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Threesome

By: cattitude1965



It has been an eventful weekend. I've somehow managed to get a lot done and still have plenty of time to masturbate, as I've managed to bring myself to (at last count) 6 incredible orgasms between Friday night and Sunday morning! 

I was very tired, but still a little buzzed and incredibly horny Friday night. Around 9:30pm, I took a nice long shower. Then I filled the bathtub so I could soak for a while. The combination of the alcohol, the steam in the bathroom and the hot water on my body had me very relaxed. I let my hands slowly drift over my body; feeling the softness of the skin on the back of my hand, up my arm, over my shoulder, up the side of my neck, around the front of my neck, down my chest. . . I cupped my full, soft breasts in my hands and squeezed them gently, pausing to rub my hard nipples with my thumbs for just a moment. Then I let my both hands drift slowly down my belly. I pulled my knees up and propped my legs up on either side of the tub. I ran my hands up and down the smooth, soft skin on the inside of my thighs from my knees to my pussy, teasing myself. I began to rub my pussy slowly with my right hand. I traced circles around the hot pink lips with my middle finger. Then I changed that motion to a figure 8 – at the center of each "8" my finger barely grazed my hard little clit. It felt so delicious! I started moving my hips up and down so that each time my finger brushed against my clit the pressure was a little greater. I could feel an orgasm building inside me and I moaned softly, eager for it to sweep over me. When I started to cum, I pushed a finger into my hot hole and continued moving my hips up and down, biting my lip to keep from crying out. When my orgasm subsided, I took a moment to catch my breath. Then I washed myself again and stepped out of the tub, wrapping a towel around myself and heading downstairs to my room.

I crawled into bed naked. I laid there in the dark for a long time; but now I was wide awake and unable to fall asleep. I let my mind wander over the events of the day. Before long, I began to think about the conversation that we had with her at the picnic. It turned both of us on immensely to hear that she had been with a woman before, that her pussy is shaved and that she likes to have her asshole licked. I started thinking about what it would be like to have a ménage a trois with her. It wasn't long before my fingers found their way to my horny little pussy again. 

MY FANTASY: I could see the three of us at her house having a few drinks. She and I were sitting next to each other on the couch. You were sitting in a chair a few feet away. The two of us were drinking quite a bit while you, on the other hand, seemed to nurse the same beer for a couple hours. Finally the conversation turned to sex. She told us about her experience with a woman; that it was really good that first time but she didn't think she'd do it again. 

"I bet she could really eat your pussy." You said to her, gesturing toward me.

She and I both laughed, but the alcohol had begun to relax me and the story about her first experience with a woman had me quite aroused. I began to wrap my mind around the idea of making love to her.

You said, "I'm serious. I bet it would feel so good you'd want her to do it to you again and again." Your hand moved to your crotch and you began to slowly rub your cock through your khaki shorts. "I'd love to see that."

I looked at you and realized that this was the opportunity both of us had been waiting for. The fulfillment of a fantasy we shared now hinged on how I responded to your statement. I followed your lead. I smiled at her and said, "I love the way my pussy tastes. I bet you taste really good too" as I placed my hand on her thigh and squeezed it ever so subtly. 

She looked down at my hand and then into my eyes. "You're serious." She said.

"Dead serious." I said. 

Looking her in the eye, with the alcohol making me bolder then I might otherwise have been, I said, "I'd love to suck your wet pussy until you cum for me." 

I leaned closer to her and kissed her softly on the lips. We looked at each other silently for a moment. 

"I don't think I want to do that." She half-whispered. But her eyes said something different.

"Yes you do." I responded as I leaned close and kissed her again. This time I parted her lips with my tongue and slipped it into her mouth. It was very different from kissing a man. Her mouth was so soft. As our kiss grew more intense, I let my hand drift down the front of her body, brushing against her hard nipple and down to the crotch of her jeans. I rubbed her pussy through the thick material and she moaned and sucked my tongue further into her mouth. There was no doubt that she wanted this as much as I did.

We undressed each other quickly. When we were down to just panties, she laid back on the couch. I gently pushed her legs open and knelt between her creamy thighs. I put my face up close to her sweet young pussy and breathed in the intoxicating scent of her desire. It turned me on even more to know that it was me making her so hot. I licked her through the silky material of her panties. She was incredibly wet. She moaned out loud and her hips rose up off the couch a little. I took that opportunity to pull her panties off. I felt your hands on my hips as you pulled my panties off. 

"Ah, there's the view I love." I heard you say.

I turned my head and smiled at you. Your eyes were filled with lust. "Lick her pussy. Let me see you make her cum." You said, barely above a whisper.

I smiled at you and nodded. I knew that this was as much your fantasy as mine. I turned back to her and said, "Don't fake anything with me. I want to learn how to please a woman. I can't do that if you pretend, okay?"

She nodded her head.

I lowered my face to her horny little cunt. I ran my tongue up and down her whole pussy, first with the rough topside, then with the smooth underside. I traced circles around those pretty little pink lips, then changed the motion to figure 8's – flicking her clit with my tongue at the middle of each "8." She whimpered and her hips began to move up and down. I put my hands under her ass and squeezed it as I sucked her hot pussy. She was whimpering and panting and I sensed she was close to climaxing. I could hardly wait to taste her cum! I pulled my right hand out from under her ass and slowly pushed two fingers into her dripping wet snatch. I wrapped my mouth around her lips and sucked her hard swollen clit while finger-fucking that hot little fuck-hole. She was moaning louder and her hips were bucking like crazy. 

"Harder!" She managed to say. "Fuck me harder!"

I kept sucking her clit and shoved my fingers into her harder and faster.

Her whole body tensed when her orgasm hit her. "Oh god, yes. . ." she moaned.

I pulled my fingers out of her, but kept sucking her clit and fucking her with my tongue, drinking her sweet cum, until she relaxed again. 

She laid there silently, smiling, with her eyes closed for a long time. I brought my fingers to my lips and licked them cleaned. I laid on top of her and said, "Here, taste your pussy" as I brought my lips to hers for a long, deep, passionate kiss. 

Then I kissed and licked my way down her body and pushed my tongue back into her dripping pussy to scoop up some of her hot cum. I walked over to you. You were sitting in the chair, naked with a raging hard on. I climbed onto your lap and pushed my tongue into your mouth, sharing my first taste of another woman's pussy with you. You put your arms around me and gripped my ass, eagerly sucking my tongue into your mouth to get a good taste of her.

"Doesn't she taste good?" I asked.

You nodded and smiled at me as I wrapped my hand around your hard dick and began stroking up and down. I got down on my knees in front of your chair and started to kiss and lick your cock. You moaned your approval. 

"Come over here." I said, getting up and returning to the couch, leading you by the cock.

She smiled at me as I positioned myself between her thighs again. I pulled both of her knees up, pushing her thighs up against her chest. I leaned down and ran my tongue down the crack of her ass and began tracing circles around her tight little asshole. 


"Oh Jesus. . ." she moaned.

I told her to roll over and get up on her hands and knees. She obeyed without hesitation. She spread herself open to me and I pushed my tongue deep into her puckered asshole.

I felt your hard cock pressing against the back of my thigh. I pushed my ass back towards you and wiggled it around a little, hoping you'd understand what I wanted so I didn't have to take my tongue off of that hot little ass of hers.

You understood alright! You leaned down and went to work on my hungry little cunt, licking me and darting your tongue in and out of me.

I took my tongue off of her tight little asshole just long enough to say, "Mmmm. . . that feels so good! Now my asshole, please, lick my asshole!" 

You did just that; circling my tight little puckered asshole with your greedy tongue then shoving it inside, butt-fucking me with it. It felt so damn good, she tasted so damn good, I thought I would explode!

I pushed two fingers into her cunt; finger-fucking her pussy while tonguing her tight little asshole – all the time you were doing the same thing to me! When you just couldn't take it anymore, I felt you rubbing the head of your rock hard cock against my burning hot, dripping wet pussy. I managed to pull myself away from her ass again, just long enough to say, "Yes, fuck me, baby! Fuck me like a bitch!"

I pushed my tongue back into her ass and she cried out as she came again, then collapsed on the couch, panting. I pulled my wet fingers out of her pussy and licked them clean again. Then I put both hands down on the couch for leverage.

You groaned and grunted like an animal as you fucked my steaming pussy doggy-style. I pushed my ass back against you and moaned, "Oh, God, yes. . .fuck me! Fuck me, baby! Make me cum!"

You held tightly to my hips and fucked me hard. My orgasm hit me all at once and I nearly screamed. The muscles inside me began to squeeze your dick and you drove it into me one last time, grunting loud, as the hot cum streamed out of your dick and shot deep inside my pussy. 

Threesome



Our family had always been close, especially my older brother and my twin sister and i. We have been inseparable since birth pretty much, you always hear how twins have that unbreakable bond, well my sister Jessica and I have always been super close. We first started experimenting a few years back at first it was harmless kissing and touching. It turned into more gradually and neither of us had ever really noticed how far it had actually gotten. My older sexy brother Marc brought it to my attention. Everyone said he always looked like Freddie Prince Jr. and let me tell you he did. I have always secretly wanted my brother; I just never knew how to tell him. Well back to the story, one day my sister and I were making out on her bed. We were playing with each other’s clits harmlessly. My brother walked in and was at first shocked at what we were doing, all of that changed of course when he took out his cock and started to make love to my sister and I. From that day forth pretty much we were having hot wild threesomes, and showering with each other almost every couple of days. I thought that was as good as it got I was mistaken.

My brother is BI don’t get me wrong I love it! I have always had a secret gay fetish. One night he went to a party and he brought home the hottest guy I had ever seen. His name is Brad. He had the tightest abs, and ass you have ever seen. I got so jealous of my brother Marc he got to get a piece of that ass! I tried to stop thinking of my brother’s hot thick juicy cock pumping that hot tight ass of his new love toy. I was in school, and my brother was home alone and I couldn’t stop thinking about the night before and how my brother was probably entertaining his new friend. I practically rushed home when I found out that Brad was coming over! I planned on spying on the two lovebirds because let’s face it I was horny and I needed to get off. I walked into what seemed an empty house, and at first I thought the house wasn’t being occupied that was until I heard moaning from upstairs. 

I walked up the stairs quietly trying desperately not to make the floorboards squeak. I got up stairs and quickly ripped off my clothes until I was wearing only a thong; I walked across the hall to where my brother had carelessly left the door open a crack. I peeked into the door and I saw the hottest thing I had ever seen it was like a dream come true. There was my hot brother naked with his new sexy boyfriend, Brad on his knees sucking the hell out of my brother’s 9 and ½ inch cock. My brother was enjoying himself very much, his head was tilted back his eyes closed. The sweat dripped down my brother’s pectoral muscles and down his tight ripped stomach. I started to play with my now hard erect nipples. My other hand seemed to drift down toward my thong gently caressing my not wet dripping pussy. My brother’s hand was on the back of Brad’s head, and Brad was fondling his sweaty balls with his free hand and giving what looked to me some pretty great head. I started to lose my balance, and I bumped into the door dammit I thought to myself…immediately turning red with embarrassment. Brad had stopped sucking my brother’s cock which was standing completely erect on its own, it made me so hot and wet I could hardly control myself I stood there like a deer in headlights, I was frozen and didn’t know whether or not to leave or go into his room. Brad and Marc’s eyes met and the next thing I know my brother was calling me into the room. 

My brother laid me down onto my back in his bed and started to rub my clit, and Brad joined in and started to kiss my neck. And like a tag team they switched places my brother’s tongue was making its way down my throat, and I felt another warm wet tongue now flicking and tonguing my hot wet pussy. My brother then slide his dick down my throat, I latched onto his cock like it was a life or death situation I needed his cock, I needed to feel the precum ooze out of it and down my throat. My hips began to rock and Brad was good about keeping up with the rocking he placed his hands around my ass and lifted me up ever so slightly and his nose rubbed against my clit sending shivers down my spine, his tongue now darting fast in and out of my dripping pussy made the muscles of my vagina tighten around his tongue. I kept sucking Marc hard and fast, taking his thick cock deep into the back of my throat. Marc with fucking my mouth faster and I was keeping up nicely after all I had learned all of my skills from my brother. He was an excellent teacher and an even better lover. Brad moved his mouth away from my pussy and inserted 2 fingers into my hot tight wet pussy and started fucking me wildly and he then started to play with my brother’s asshole with the other hand. My pussy could not take much more of this I felt a very explosive orgasm working up. My breathing quickened and my body went rigid and numb from the pleasure I was being given. I sucked harder on my brother as I exploded cum onto Brad’s hand. This sent my brother into a massive explosive orgasm and he shot his load of hot sticky sweet cum back into my throat. I sucked it down hard, and my brother took his now softening cock out of my mouth. Now all that was left was my brother’s boyfriend. I took a hold of the strap on I had kept in my brother’s bedroom and put it on.

I lubed up the strap on dildo and had my brother’s boyfriend get on his hands and knees. I slowly slid in the dildo into his ass, he was nice and tight and I made sure that I had it go all the way in, I pulled it out slowly and pushed it back in harder and a bit faster. He was moaning and I started to pick up speed. I kept fucking his tight ass faster, and slid my hands around his waist and started giving Brad a hand job. Brad lowered himself to his elbows and reached down to jack himself off. I noticed my brother’s cock getting harder and he watched his sister pound his boyfriend’s ass. he quickly got under Brad’s cock and started giving him head fast and hard and deep into his throat. I grabbed Brad’s hips and fucked him harder and faster. Sweat was dripping down my forehead, and in between my 38B breasts and I fucked him hard and fast yelling “Cum now Brad, cum for me baby”. Almost at my command he let out a loud moan and exploded into my brother’s mouth, meanwhile my brother was jacking his hard hot dick off and came at the same time. The three sweaty bodies fell to the bed now getting sticky with cum and all three fell victim to sleep. 



Threesome



Becca says: "Mystress, my husband, Bryan, and I were sitting on the couch at my place. Mystress was wearing a tight black semi transparent dress and black spiked heels. I had noticed earlier that she wasn't wearing a bra or any panties! I had on a lacey red thong with a matching lacey top that you could see my nipples through. Bryan sat between the both of us on the couch. We decided to watch a porn so we picked out The Gangbang Girl #25. You could tell it was tuning all of us on because we started scooting closer to each other on the couch. Bryan put on hand on each of our legs and slowly moved his hands up towards our pussies, which were getting wet with anticipation. Mystress then sat between my husband and I and laid on my lap, which gave my husband much easier access to her pussy. Mystress seemed shy but I noticed that her hand kept casually touching my breast during the movie as she was laying on my lap. My nipples were getting so hard! All of the sudden Mystress let out a moan - it made my pussy get so much wetter. I could Bryan was doing a good job on her. I wanted them both so badly."

Mystress says: "I had never done this before but there was something very exciting about sitting with strangers and knowing they wanted to rip my clothes off! Becca's breasts were so big and I always fantasized about going down on a girl, I wanted to taste her so bad. Bryan was moving his hand up our thighs and I was getting so wet... I have a weakness for riding a guy and the whole situation made me want to mount him right there. I finally couldn't stand to be reserved any longer- I was laying on Becca's lap and I sat up and kissed her. I had never kissed a girl before her tongue was soft and I wanted it in my pussy! Before long I was having the time of my life living out all my fantasies!"

Becca says: "I slowly started to pull Mystress' black dress off as we kissed. She had her hands under my shirt playing with my nipples. Bryan was fingering both of us at the same time. After I pulled her dress off of her, I took my shirt off, too. I took Bryan's fingers out of her wet pussy and licked them clean. She tasted sooo good! I had her sit down on the couch with her legs spread apart. Bryan was on the couch next to her. I started to finger her as she unzipped Bryan's jeans and pulled out his hard cock. She started giving him a hand job and they kissed. I was so turned on by seeing them do that I reached down and rubbed my clit. Remembering how sweet her juices were on Bryan's fingers, I just had lean forward and lick her pussy."

Mystress says: "Becca took her shirt off and her breasts were even bigger than I fantasized about! I got lost in the situation and really wanted to suck on Bry's hard cock... I started to unzip his pants and then felt Becca's warm soft tongue on my pussy. I almost came right there! Her big pretty eyes were looking up at me as I leaned back moaning. I almost forgot about Bryan's cock it felt so good. Then I remembered how large it was and how juicy it looked and I really wanted it in my mouth. I leaned down to run my tongue down his long shaft and around the head of his cock. It was so hard and so soft all at once. My legs were wrapped around Becca's neck and she seemed like she was really enjoying herself. I reached down to feel her warm pussy and she was SOOO WET! I decided to fulfill my fantasies all at once. I mounted Bry's cock and it felt sooo good sliding inside me. I massaged his balls and worked my hips up and down his shaft squeezing my pussy muscles around his head so tight I could feel it pulsing... At that moment I craved Becca's pussy so much. I motioned with my finger for her to come closer, kissed her and could taste myself on her, and then made her stand with her legs spread over Bry's head as we both ate her pussy. She tasted better than I could Imagine. It really turned me on to hear her moaning with pleasure."

Becca says: "I had both of them licking my pussy at once! I've never had that done before. It felt so good. My body was trembling and I wanted to cum so bad but I held it back for as long as I could... but then Bryan started to push is tongue in and out of my pussy faster and deeper I just couldn't hold back! My cum got on both of their faces as they licked up every drop of it. Mystress started to ride Bryan's cock even harder now, I could tell she was close to cumming."

Mystress says: "I came so hard... Bryan had us each turn over with our asses toward him doggystyle so he could pick which one of his he wanted to fuck. He chose to enter her first. I turned my head to watch his hard cock slide inside her. She started screaming really loud and I starting rubbing my clit."

Becca says: "Bryan stuck his cock so deep inside of me, pounding away so hard - just the way I like it. I came again all over Bryan's cock... I was screaming so loud! I looked over and saw that Mystress was playing with her clit, so I knew she wanted to get fucked. I told Bryan fuck her."

Mystress says: "Then he entered me and started pounding me. It felt so good... he started moaning and it seemed like he was going to cum. So Becca and I made him sit down on the couch and we both started blowing him at the same time. Becca was licking his shaft and sucking on his head and I was sucking on his balls. All of a sudden we could tell he was coming close... he told us to sit back so he could cum all over our breasts it was so warm and the experience was so great!"



Threesome



Chapter I

I walk into the bar and look around. It's louder than I expected. Many of my friends had told me this was the place to come to pick up a woman. It quickly became apparent that this was a meat market. Everyone clearly had roaming eyes filled with lust and dressed to kill. I wish I had come with some friends but unfortunately no one was available. In the end it worked out best.

You probably saw me before I caught a glimpse of you. But you were hard to miss. The red hair surrounding your head was in stark contrast to most of the beach blondes running around the place. Your outfit made my dick twitch once. On top a form fitting button down blouse, black, which barely held back your massive round breasts. The shirt was open well above your navel, exposing your smooth, firm, abdomen. The miniskirt your wearing is form fitting black spandex, barely covers your thighs and has a high slit all the way up to the waist on one side. The black strappy stilleto heels along with a nice coat of makeup make you look perfectly slutty, just what I am looking for.

As I walk over your eyes turn towards me, clearly moving down my body. It's a good thing I work out. "Hope the fact I am only 5'6" doesn't bother her," I think to myself.  As I move closer your eyes fix on my crotch, eyeing my "package." Hope you like that!! I came here with one thought in mind, finding a woman for sex. You seem to be perfect for me. As I sit down next to you, I turn slightly to look at you." Hello, I'm Jessica. What brings you here?" Your more forward than I expect, especially since you probably have the pick of anyone in the bar. "A drink. Maybe some fun. You??" "Same. My name is Jessica, have we met before? You look very familiar."

After a little bit of time we realize that I had moonlighted a couple of times in a hospital you worked as a per diem nurse. At first it was extremely awkward, since neither of us would want our colleagues to know we came to a bar like this. Bu I enjoyed staring into your eyes, the way you smiled, and your wonderful body to pull away. "What the hell," I thought, "might s well go for it." We continue to chat about work, doctors and nurse we both know. Many times when I mention a colleague you say, " Oh I know him" in a way that clearly says you have had some kind of relationship with them, perhaps sexual. 

After our next round of drinks I begin to regret not having eaten dinner. Pain in the ass being a light-weight. When our fresh drinks arrive I glance over and take this chance to "peek" at your chest. The shirt is buttoned up conservatively at the top, but is tight fitting enough to accentuate your magnificent breasts. Perfectly sized and very perky, they are impossible to ignore. Maybe because I am horny, maybe because of the liquor, I let my eyes linger too long. When I look up you stare back at me like I've been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. I sheepishly grin but you seem not be bothered, perhaps even enjoying the attention.

"I'll be right back. Keep my seat warm Sid." "Don't worry Jessica, I'm not going anywhere." After what seems like forever, you finally return. You look different-after a moment I realize you have unbuttoned your shirt, leaving a single button just between your breasts. The edges of a red bra peak out, and your cleavage looks magnificent. The open shirt catches slightly while you walk, opening wide and baring your abdomen. Many men stopped to stare as you walked by, drawn to your sexuality. As you sit down, one of your hands rests on my thigh, closer to my crotch than would be considered socially acceptable.

Chapter II

"Want to dance Jessica?" "I'd love to Sid." You grab my hand and practically drag me to the dance floor. On the way there you pull my hand, placing it on your hip. Once on the dance floor we begin to dance to the techno music. You clearly are enjoying yourself, your carefully arranged hair quickly being ruined. You gyrate your hips in a slutty way. Because of all your movements, the shirt shifts even more, clearly allowing your ample breasts to be clearly in view, fully exposing the shiny satin red bra you are wearing. Your hips are now fully exposed as your gyrating has caused your skirt to allow one of your legs to be fully exposed. Men from around the bar are staring at you, watching you not just enjoy the music but the way you are teasing everyone by exposing more flesh than is usual, but keeping the truly wonderful parts of your body hidden.

As the song changes you press closer, gyrating your hips into mine, causing my cock to harden. You smile at me, feeling my cock begin to press into you. I feel your hips pressing into me more, as your eyes tell me that its okay. I reach behind you and grab your ass, feeling it with both hands. I slowly slide my hands to trace the outline of your thong, enjoying how tight your skirt is. I run my hand down the thong strap, pushing your skirt in, clearly showing everyone where my hand is going. I push one finger directly against your puckered hole, publicly trying to violate you. Many stop to watch this display, amazed I would let you do this. You reach back to grab my hand, I assume to pull it away. You in fact push it in deeper, causing the tip of my finger to push two layers of fabric into your backdoor. You arch your back and moan loudly, causing more people to look as I use you. 

After this incident things become really hot. You turn around to gyrate your ass in my crotch, but while bending over you expose your bra and cleavage to the entire dance floor. This draws a round of applause from the men, who are treating this almost as a strip show. As we continue to dance, your hand occasionally moves over my ass, rubbing it, pulling me closer. Once, you even let your had linger on my crotch, giving my now rock hard cock a squeeze. Suddenly, with your back to me, I notice another man has started to dance with me. He is muscular, about my height, wearing a tight fitting shirt and tight black pants. You continue to rub your ass into my crotch, but now put your hands around his neck and pull him into you, dancing with him as well. As I look, he reaches down and grabs your ass, clearly feeling you up. I enjoy this little development, knowing that I am dancing with the sexiest, sluttiest woman in the bar. To fully explore your sluttiness, I move my hand up your stomach, till I reach the bottom of your breasts. I cup them through the satiny material of your bra, enjoying how they fill my hands with soft, firm, flesh. You turn your head around and smile, kissing me, shoving your tongue down my throat. Once our kiss ends you turn forward again and kiss your other partner, giving his mouth equal attention.

As I continue to massage your breasts, I feel you grab my hand and pull me closer, but this time placing my hand on his ass. At first I pull away, but you persist He looks directly into my eyes and smiles. His hand now moves and cups one of my cheeks in his hands. It feels completely different than when you did it, his hands grip firmer, definitely more masculine. What shocks me the most is how much I enjoy it, the way he seems to know where to touch. Your eyes light up when you see the two of us touch. As he and I continue to massage each other's butts, I feel your hands slip down, massaging both our crotches. All pretense at hiding our touching is gone, everyone one the dance floor clearly can see us fondling each other. I decide to let everyone see what a whore you actually are. My free hand moves up and unbuttons the last button on your blouse. It falls open, revealing your breasts and bra for all to see. You make no move to hide yourself, enjoying the way your gyrating causes your barely restrained tits to jiggle, causing more people to stare. I've never seen a woman behave as slutty as you, it is the ultimate turn. 

You quickly turn to face me, still sandwiched between me and our new companion. The music changes to a slower beat, so you come closer to me, pulling our friend in as well. "Want to go home?"  "Absolutely. Your place or mine?" "Let's just go to your car NOW." I can hear the urgency in your voice, your desire to move things along. As we move towards the exit you whisper something in the other man's ear. "By the way Sid, this is Jack." The three of us head towards the door, you start to fondle both our crotches while He and I rub your ass. Your blouse is now virtually off, hiding nothing. Once we get closer to the door, Jack's hand moves to the small zipper on the side of your skirt. With one swift move he unzips it. You turn your head quickly when you feel it, But do nothing. Walking causes the skirt to slowly slide down, exposing your matching shiny, satiny, red thong to everyone. Finally, it falls down, exposing you fully to everyone waiting to get into the nightclub. Without the slightest bit of hesitation you bend forward, pick up your skirt, and hand it to me. You then stop to adjust your thong, pulling it up tightly, causing your pussy lips to become accentuated through the thin fabric. Your hands now move to grab our cocks through our pants, and you virtually drag myself and Jack towards the car.



Chapter III

Once we reach the car, I get into the drivers seat while you sit on Jack's lap in the passenger side. You two immediately begin to make out, as his hands explore your body more fully. He pops one of your tits out of its confining cup and puts it into his mouth, savagely sucking on a nipple. You moan loudly, enjoying the stimulation. You look at me with lust in your eyes as you rub Jack's crotch more, clearly forming a bulge in his pants. Both your hands begin to massage his crotch, as he moans with a mouthful of tit in his mouth. I drive more quickly as you occasionally give direction. The drivers who look into the passenger side clearly can see what is happen, many honk at the sex show you are giving them. 

I pull into the driveway which is fully lit with street lights. You get out of the car with Jack, leaving your shirt and miniskirt in the car. You slowly walk towards the door. Swaying your hips seductively, a small wet spot visible on your thong. Unconcerned with neighbors watching you, you open the front door and lead the two of us. Like a proper hostess you seat both of us on the couch and bring us drinks. All the time you make sure your thong is riding high and tight, accentuating your sex. You sit between us, putting your arms aroun the two of us and spreading your legs. "What do you two feel like doing tonight boys??"

Simultaneously Jack and I bend forward, each of us putting a tit in our mouths. As we both noisily suck on your succulent breasts. "Yes boys. That's perfect. Suck my tits. God that's wonderful." I reach a hand down a rub your pussy through the fabric of the thong, causing you to moan even louder. I quickly find your clit and start to rub it in time with my sucking of your nipple, enjoying the sensation of it hardening under my tongue. You start to thrash as your sensitive clit is rubbed, clearly you were close to cumming. As your first orgasm of the night overtakes you I feel the fabric of your thong become soaked with your juices, filling the room with the wonderful musky smell of sex. As your moaning subsides, you pull both of our faces up, kissing each of us deeply in turn. "Take your clothes off boys. I want to see you."

Jack and I both stand up and begin to undress. Quickly, I am standing before you wearing nothing but my thong. You seemed pleased with what I am wearing: a shiny black spandex thong without seams, very smooth and very tight. Jack is wearing a gold metallic G-string, which barely conceals his large, 7" rock hard cock. His large balls seem to be popping out of his G-string, begging to be touched. I have never see another cock like this and found it erotic. Before I can stare at Jack's cock any longer you have stepped between us, massaging our cocks through the fabric of our thongs. I shudder at the light touch of your hands, so soft, so warm. Jack and I both step closer, my hand moves to your ass while Jack's hand moves to your pussy. We both massage you, keeping your thong in place. The mutual rubbing causes each of us to moan loudly as the smell of your sex coats our hands. I push aside your thong and bend down, kissing your ass. Jack mirrors my movements, kissing you over your pussy. You throw your head back again, grabbing Jack's face and grinding it into your sex. I take this chance to pull aside the thong strap to expose you puckered hole. I kiss it, gently, letting you know I am there.  I stick my tongue out and touch it gently to your asshole, feeling it retract a little. As I persistently push my tongue at your backdoor you inhale deeply. I feel my tongue slip past finally, entering your back door, I grab your hips to steady myself while my tongue ass fucks you.

You create a rhythm, using Jack's tongue in your pussy and mine in your back door to fuck yourself with. As you slide over my tongue, I stare forward, seeing Jack's metallic covered cock through your parted legs. It looks even bigger now, more alluring. I can't help staring at it, wondering what it would feel like in my hand. Your moans increase in intensity as you begin to grind into our tongues faster, bringing yourself to the second orgasm of the night. Jack's face suddenly appears as you collapse to your knees, still shaking from your orgasm, covered with your juices. Your hands reach out instinctively and grab our cocks, tightly clinching them in your fists. You drag both of to you and kiss me deeply, tonguing me, trying to taste your own ass. Your turn to Jack and repeat the kiss, this time lingering longer, enjoying the taste of your own cum. "Fuck me now boys. I need to feel your cocks." 

With little fanfare you take our cocks out of thongs, not even removing them. I lie down, and you then push aside your own thong and lower your wet cunt over my rigid pole. The feeling of your hot, tight, sweet pussy engulfing my cock is almost too much. I have to use all my control to not cum. Your beautiful breasts, still in the bra, fall in front of my face so I playful kiss them. As your full weight falls onto my chest, we kiss. The taste of your cum from your kiss with Jack is still intense, musky, flavorful. Suddenly you moan loudly and throw your head back. I realize that Jack has placed the head of his cock at your ass, redy to penetrate you. "Do it Jack. Fill me up." I suddenly feel Jack's cock through the thin membrane separating us as he roughly thrusts his full length in. You let out a massive scream, as if in pain, but your eyes are filled with pleasure and lust, like a true slut. The pleasure is intense as you start to slowly hump our two cocks. Both holes being filled makes your pussy extra tight, and the feeling of Jack's cock heightens my pleasure even more. 

We develop a rhythm with my cock in your pussy, Jack's in your ass. Slowly but surely we fuck you at the same pace. You make animal grunts, your eyes rolled into the back of your head with pleasure. Jacks lets out the occasional moan, his eyes are closed. I can only imagine that if your pussy is this tight your ass must be heavenly. Jack looks at me and winks, clearly enjoying his position. I reach back and grab his ass, driving him even more deeply into your back door. He reaches forward to grab my ass, forcing me into your pussy. I can feel my cock head practically touching his, sending shooting waves of pleasure over me. "Oh god. Fuck my holes boys. I am your whore. Use me. Cum inside me."

The rhythm picks up.  I grab your tits, feeling their fullness send me over the edge. "Oh god Jessica. I'm cumming. Fill her ass with cum Jack. Now Jack." As my cum begins to shoot out I can actually feel Jack's cock jerk then release his load. He and I scream in unison, the orgasm is more intense than anything I have ever felt. I feel my balls unload what is gallons of cum. As I close my eyes I feel the full weight of your body and jacks on top of me, as the three of us embrace, all three of us exhausted, I kiss you as Jack pulls out, enjoying the feeling it gives me now that you and I are almost alone. As you pull yourself off my softening cock I moan, not wanting the sensation to end.

Chapter IV

Jack and I put our cocks away and sit on the couch side by side. Both spent. You get up but quickly return with fresh drinks. You sit across from us, still wearing your sexy lingerie, legs spread wide. Cum can clearly be seen leaking from your pussy and your ass. Ever once in a while you reach down and gather some with your fingers, sucking it into your mouth. "Watch me boys." You pull your thong aside revealing your pussy, your clit is popping out from its sheath, fully erect like a little cock. You seductively put two fingers in your mouth and then bring them down, rubbing your clit. "God you two fucked so good. I have never felt that full before. I love being your slut. I just wish I could have seen you face Jack when you came. Sid looked so wonderful.  And both of you look so sexy now, sitting there in those cute little thongs."

I feel my cock twitch and see Jack's doing the same. My breathe quickens when I feel Jack's hand on my thigh. I do nothing to stop him as he slowly moves it higher. Letting it rest on the this waist band of my thong. My cock is now semi hard in my thong. I look into Jack's eyes and place my hand directly on his G-string encased cock. For the first time in my life I touch another man's cock. It feels odd in my hand, but the smooth metallic fabric has a wonderful sensations as I gently rub his cock to hardness. Jacks moans loudly as his own hand traces the edges of my thong, teasing me. "Do it boys. Pleasure each other." Jack's hand finally reaches my cock and begins to stroke it through the fabric. I am now rock hard, enjoying the sensation fully. 

Jack's cock is now straining at his G-string. I lean forward, resting my face on his crotch. I kiss his cock head causing you and Jack to both moan. I love the feeling of the metallic fabric against my lips. I slowly move down his shaft, tasting a little precum as it leaks from his cockhead. Jacks hands are now roaming over my ass, exploring the edges of the thong I wear. My mouth finally reaches his balls. I suck one into my mouth, enjoying the feeling it gives in my mouth. Jacks moans again, "Oh god Sid, that's perfect. Suck my balls."  As I roll it around in my mouth I feel Jack bend over further, kissing my ass. His kisses are focused on my thong, gently wetting each part with his tongue.

I let the ball pop out of my mouth, now kissing up to the head. Without any hesitation I put Jack's cock in my mouth through the G-string. I have started to give my first blow job. My tongue slips the fabric of his G-string aside so that his cock is in my mouth alone. I taste his precum, its blandness surprises me. Another more subtle taste fills my mouth, it must be your ass. I make a gentle suck with my mouth, feeling my cheeks cave inward. I pull more of his cock into my mouth, feeling it tickle the back of my throat. While this is happening I feel Jack at my back door with his mouth, somehow kissing it. I moan on his cock, knowing the vibrations will stimulate him further. I look over to see you fucking yourself with 4 fingers, loving the display we are giving you. 

But now its my chance to enjoy the feeling of a cock in my mouth. I bob my head up and down, loving every inch of Jack's cock, knowing his balls are bowling with his wonderful juices for me to drink. Jack's tongue suddenly penetrate s my back door, causing me to let his cock pop out of my mouth, "That's right Jack. Taste my ass. Fuck my ass with your tongue."  I enjoy the pleasure he is giving me, realizing that only another man could give me pleasure like this. I bob my head up and down more rapidly, being rewarded by Jack with a fierce animal sound. My hand massages his balls, I feel them tighten. Suddenly, Jacks thrust up, burying his cock deep in my mouth, and then he grants me my wish, filling my mouth with his cum. It is more than I would expect, salty and musky at the same time, the best taste I could ever imagine. I greedily suck on his cock like a starving man, trying to get every drop. Jacks moans finally begin to die down.




Threesome



I would like to start by thanking all of those who have sent feedback. It has been very encouraging and inspirational. I have received so many wonderful feedbacks, that it would be impossible to respond to everyone. But I do want to thank everyone who has responded! I will try to answer some of the questions I have been asked using my stories. As of right now, I'm only writing about true experiences, I haven't started writing about my fantasies yet. This story took place last summer.

"Anyone have any special plans tonight?" I asked my two children.

"Umm, no not yet, why mom?" Lacey asked.

"What about you Kyle?", I asked.

Kyle responded, "Well, I was thinking about going to the movies maybe, but I haven't made up my mind."

"Why don't the three of us have a talk tonight then. I have some things I need to discuss with the both of you." I said to them.

A questionable look crossed their face. I had to tell them that I was having sex with both of them. I had only been having sex with Kyle for about two weeks, when Lacey moved back home from college for the summer. It was getting hard to keep it a secret from both of them. I would have sex with Kyle when Lacey would go out, and would have to wait until Kyle left to be with Lacey. It was becoming a juggling act. I enjoyed the ample sex I had in my life, but I was starting to feel like I was hiding something, and I knew it wasn't something that should be hid. 

"Okay, we'll make it a family night" Lacey said.

Kyle agreed saying, "Okay, sounds good to me."

I told them I would order in pizza so I wouldn't be stuck cooking instead of having the discussion I thought we needed to have. I also told them to unplug the phone because I didn't want their friends calling and talking them out of staying home for the night. I pondered the rest of the day on how to handle the discussion. As the sun began to fall, my stomach grew anxious. I had no idea on how either of them would react.

"How's about that pizza Mom?" Kyle said, "I'm starving."

"Oh yeah me too, get one with lots of mushrooms will you mom?" Lacey begged.

Within the same hour we were sitting in the living room, eating and watching the television. As I ate, I was trying to decide how to begin the conversation. As we finished eating, Lacey and I took care of the glasses while Kyle took the pizza boxes to the trash. We walked back into the living room and I told everyone to have a seat. Kyle and Lacey sat on the couch next to each other, while I sat in the chair facing them.

"What's up mom?" Lacey asked with a concerned look on her face.

I just sat there rubbing my hands together, and glancing back and forth at the both of them.

"Something wrong mom?" Kyle asked, "you're starting to freak me out."

I could see they were getting as nervous as I was. I took a few deep breaths and drew all the courage I could gather, and finally thought of how to tell them both I was having sex with both of them.

"I uh, uh, well, I have been having sex with..." I paused for a moment.

Fear covered both of their faces. Both of their faces were screaming "Don't say me!"

"I've been having sex with both of you." I blurted out.

"WHAT?!" Lacey said almost appalled.

"What do you mean you've been having sex with the both of us? Lacey's a girl mom?" Kyle said.

The room filled with question after question. Finally, there was silence. I then took a deep breath and explained everything to the both of them. Kyle seemed to be the most surprised. Lacey and Kyle looked at each other and then looked at me. I was at a complete loss for words. 

"I hope neither of you are mad at me" I said to break the silence.

"I'm not mad mom, I just wasn't expecting to hear that" Lacey offered, as she got up and kissed me on the cheek.

"I'm not mad either, just a little hungry still" Kyle said.

Lacey looked at Kyle in disgust, "How can you think of food Kyle, when mom is so vulnerable."

"Do either of you have a problem with this?" I asked

"No, not me mom" said Kyle.

"No, not at all mom, I still love you" Lacey said as she kissed me again on the cheek.

I began talking to them about how things should continue as normal, but just no more hiding it from both of them. It was agreed and we began talking about other things. I was so relieved to have such a burden removed! I

My sex life became so much more exciting now that I could act freely. I could moan as loud as I wanted when having sex with Kyle or Lacey, and not being concerned if the other would hear. In fact, several times after I had been with Lacey, Kyle would be horny from the sound of Lacey and I moaning together, and Kyle would end up in my bed after Lacey would go to her room.

I began thinking of what it would be like to feel the pleasure from both of them at the same time. I just wasn't sure how Lacey or Kyle would react to the idea of a threesome. One Saturday morning I found out.

I had awoke with a deep craving for sex. It had been a few days since I had sex, since Kyle and Lacey had been out with their friends every night that week. I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. I was wearing a pair of white cotton panties, and a t-shirt that would just barely cover my ass, provided I didn't bend over. I was getting a glass of juice when I heard Kyle enter the room. 

He was in his boxers, and I could see his morning erection. I just wanted to pull it out and suck it immediately. I thought I would restrain myself and see if I could get a threesome going. I noticed Kyle's eyes looking at my breast. I did not have a bra on, and the shape of my breast were clearly visible, especially my hard nipples. I sat there with my legs spread, allowing a little tease for Kyle. The thin white cotton panties were obviously wet and Kyle noticed.

We sat at the table for several minutes. I was getting inpatient waiting for Lacey to get out of bed. I talked with Kyle for a few more minutes, and then decided I wasn't going to wait any longer for sex.

"I guess I'll go wake up Lacey" I said to Kyle."Want to watch?"

"Uh, sure" he said.

I got up and walked to Lacey's door. She was still asleep, with the covers in disarray. I could see part of her pink panties covering her ass. The sheets were only covering her half way. I motioned for Kyle to stay in the doorway. I quietly walked in and slowly pulled the sheets off of Lacey so as not to wake her. She laid there asleep, her shirt bunched around her arms. Her left breast was not covered by her shirt. It was so pretty. Her pink nipple was growing from the cool air. I cautiously nudged Lacey onto her back. Her panties looked different on her pussy. They were much tighter than usual, and I could clearly see her panties pulled into her slit.

I waited a few seconds, and gently spread Lacey legs. Her head began to move, and finally came to a rest. I climbed on Lacey's bed, and got on my knees. I leaned into her spread legs. I placed my face over her pussy. I knew I wouldn't be able to take them off without waking her, so I just pulled her panties to the side until I could get full access to her sweet little cunt. As I pulled them to the side, I noticed she had shaven. It was smooth like satin. I loved eating her pussy, especially after she's shaved it. I looked at Kyle, licked my lips, and looked back at my daughters pussy. I felt like a lion stalking it's prey. Her pussy was helpless. There was nothing it could do to prevent it from being molested by my mouth. 

I sniffed her pussy, I was starting to get wet. I couldn't take anymore. I extended my tongue out, and slowly pressed it between my daughter's pussy lips. I felt her lips fold around my tongue. The warm sensation of her walls sliding along my tongue was almost unbearable. Lacey began to stir. I slid my tongue in and out as Lacey began to awake. Lacey opened her eyes and looked down at me.

"Uuunngggh, mom, that feels so good, uuungggh" moaned Lacey as her breath grew heavy.

I began sucking her clit. Lacey's eyes closed again, and her hips began bucking slightly. I slid my fingers into her pussy. Her wetness coated my fingers, as I began a slow, teasing, pumping action.

"Uuunngghh, mom, unnghhh, please don't stop" Lacey begged.

I could feel her pussy tighten on my fingers with each motion into her. Her stomach tightened. She clinched my hair with her fist and buried my face into her pussy. Her breathing stopped, and her face turned bright red. Her mouth began to open as I felt a gush rush into my mouth. Her hips began humping my face as my daughter came in my mouth.

"UUnngg MOM!" she screamed.

Lacey threw her head back into her pillow as her orgasm began to subside. She was now gasping for air. She inhaled like she had been held underwater. I began licking all of the juices I could from my daughter's pussy. I was so focused on pleasing Lacey, that I had forgotten about a threesome. I was quickly reminded when I felt Kyle walk up behind me. 

My ass was facing him. I felt him grab my panties and pull them down to my knees. I didn't stop licking my daughter, but I switched most of my attention to Kyle's cock. I felt him press his head against my wet opening, and it slid in so easily. My pussy swallowed my son's cock. He began pumping me. I loved the way his cock spread my pussy walls apart. His balls were slapping against my clit, and I could her his body slapping against my ass. He placed both of his hands on my hips used them to guide his cock into me. 

I stopped licking my daughter and just froze where I was, letting my son fuck me in front of my daughter. I looked into Lacey's face. She could tell I was enjoying it from the look on my face. My mouth was open, and I was panting. Kyle continued to pump me. He took one hand off my hip, reached under, and began rubbing my clit. I screamed with delight.

Lacey sat up and pulled me until I was on my hands and knees. She dove her tongue into my mouth, and reached below and began spinning my nipples between her fingers and thumbs. My body seized motionless, my pussy clinched my son's dick, and I could not move freely. Finally my stomach went flat and a second later, I sprayed my cum on my son's cock. Lacey looked and saw me spraying. Kyle pulled out of me as I finished ejaculating on his pubic hair. 

I began gasping for air. I was moaning between breaths. I had the most explosive orgasm of my life.

"Can I taste you mom?" Lacey asked.

I could only shake my head yes. I was still gasping. Lacey took off her shirt and panties. Her breast jiggled as she slid her panties off. I sucked her nipples, and began nibbling on them.

"69 me mom" Lacey demanded.

She laid herself flat on the bed. I got on top of her and began feeling her slide her tongue on my clit. Kyle pushed himself back into my pussy. I was waiting, hoping they would do something, when Lacey took Kyle's balls, and began rubbing them. I tried to focus on Lacey's pussy, but I was enjoying watching the three of us together. Kyle reached underneath my belly, and began to play with Lacey's breast.

"Go inside me Kyle" Lacey begged.

Kyle pulled out of me and got between Lacey's legs. I couldn't wait.

"Fuck your sister Kyle!" I screamed.

He guided his cock to her opening and I grabbed his ass, and forced him to slide into her. I watched as my daughters pussy squeezed my son's shaft. Lacey's pussy lips were so tight, they forced my pussy juice down Kyle's cock. He began pumping her. Her lips slid up and down on his shaft.

"Cum in her Kyle, please hurry and cum in your sister" I said desperately. 

I could hear Lacey moaning, and Kyle began moaning also. I looked into Kyle's face. I knew he was enjoying his sister. I took my finger and began swirling Lacey's clit. They both began to moan so loudly. Suddenly Lacey screamed as if she was in pain. I saw Kyle's cock coated in a white cream. I knew Lacey had just cum.

"Hurry and cum in me Kyle" Lacey said gasping. "I can't take much more."

A few moments later, I saw a familiar look on Kyle's face. I knew he was about to cum. I watched him pump into his sister one last time before he thrust himself into her pussy, and began ejaculating his cum inside his sister. I stopped swirling Lacey's clit. Kyle slowly pulled out, and I watched as a stream of their cum poured out of Lacey and ran down ass. The three of us lay there, covered with silence. Only our breaths filled the air. 

That was the only time the three of us had sex together. I would love to do it again, but Lacey felt a little guilty having sex with Kyle afterwards, so we haven't done it since then. I do still have sex with them, just one at a time. 

Please let me know if you liked this story. Any feedback would be appreciated.



Threesome



Feeling sexually frustrated and needing a release, I accepted Brandon’s proposal of joining him and his girlfriend in a nightlong fuck fest. Threesomes always turn me on, mostly because they tend to lead to freaky, kinky sex. 

Tina, the girlfriend, has a pretty face that includes a set of blue eyes, a small, delicate nose, and full lips. Her body is on the skinnier side, which I do not particularly care for. I like to have meat on my girls as voluptuous curves turn me on. Seconds after walking into the bedroom, I find myself assaulted by Tina’s thin fingers, tanned from frequent weekends spent lying out in the sun. Touching my large breasts, huge areolas of light pink with nipples standing firmly up, through the flimsy dress covering the curves of body, she makes a point to grab the large cheeks of flesh known as my ass, as well as lightly rubbing between the lips of my pussy.

The night begins as Tina and I undress one another, followed by a course of lip-smacking, cock hardening, pussy eating. Naturally assuming the sixty-nine position, I climb on top and stoop down to put her pussy at eye level, sniffing the anticipation seeping past Tina’s lower lips. We both make a point to lick up all the sweet juices originally escaping our hungry mouths. Little time is required for a sheer film of Tina’s lubrication to coat my chin; it tastes unusually delightful, a mix of strong musk and animalistic sex hormones. Not succeeding in causing a climax in me, Tina’s cunt lapping skills need work but they do at least send pleasurable sensations from the clit to the pit of my stomach. I, on the other hand, make her squirm about and squeeze her legs tightly against my head, digging her nails into my ass as an orgasm pulsates through her body. Until the jerks of the body cease, I continue sucking her clit, teasing cum out of Tina’s little cunt. Brandon, who watched the show from a chair across the room, decidedly feels we are each pussy satisfied and barks at Tina, “Slut, come here and suck my cock this instant!” 

On all fours, Tina crawls off the bed and to Brandon’s cock, which is standing up from the naked flesh of his body, ready for a tongue bath. First licking the head, she colors the smooth surface with saliva, then traces the underside with the tip of her tongue; satisfied, she pauses in front of her lover’s crotch, stares for a few short seconds, and then extends her mouth as wide as possible, swallowing the cock in one swift motion. With lips wrapped around the base of the cock, Tina badgers the swollen penis with every jerk of her head or swirl of tongue, causing Brandon to groan loudly in appreciation. The sight of their pleasure—she enjoying his cock, he enthralled in the blowjob—taunts the twitching pussy between my legs, which begs for more attention. I decide to enhance the orgasm Brandon is quickly approaching by assuming a position behind him, sitting on my knees. One hand rubbing the clit sparking pleasant waves of feeling in my stomach and cunt, I push the other through the space between Brandon’s legs, quickly reaching my goal–his balls. Tugging slightly, I massage them, sometimes even pushing the heavy sacs toward his cock base. The combined sensation of a blowjob and my ball massage, Brandon’s pelvis rapidly fucks Tina’s mouth as he loudly announces he is about to cum. Taking only some of the load in her mouth, Tina pops his cock out to request he blow the rest on her face. A few long streams of sperm squirt out, gleaming against her skin, and turn Tina into the portrait of a slut. 

Too irresistible to pass up, I scoot beside Tina and rub the cum all over her face, allowing two fingers into that hot mouth of hers, which sucks them dry. We instinctively push our lips together, I sucking her tongue like a hard cock, while parting her knees with my free hand. Naturally, her pussy is slick with juicy and radiates the warm temperature of a bitch in heat. Adding two fingers, plunging them deep inside her cunt, illicit a moan stiff led by my mouth as we continue kissing. Brandon, refusing exclusion, joins our party of two by instructing me onto all fours, hovering above Tina without breaking concentration of pussy play though I refocus my mouth on her nipples. Without warning, Brandon plunges his cock deep into my dripping cunt, which forces a clamp down of teeth on Tina’s nipple. A yelp escapes her mouth, though she quickly recovers and moans that the pain excites her. Meanwhile, I relish the sensation of cock pounding my cunt, also enjoying the spanking Brandon bestows upon me. Hormones flaring, I suddenly want nothing more than the cunt only inches from my face; giving Tina directions to slide backward, it conveniently positions and spreads before my eyes. With juices covering the area of my face, I burry it deep as I lick and suck the pink skin of her cunt, lapping with the rhythm of the cock banging roughly in and out of me. Feeling muscles tense up—hers, his and mine—we work fast push past the edges of climax, simply dying for the release of it. A few hard slaps on the ass, couple long licks of the cunt, and three speedy strokes of cock push us three into the realm of exhaust and satisfying orgasm.

That, of course, was only the first round.



Threesome



We were both nervous and excited, astounded that we were going to do what we'd actually managed to talk about. Ours was a good relationship, sound, but not perfect. The main disappointment to both of us was sex. We'd talked and talked and talked about it, but somehow we never made it quite work. 

That's not to say we couldn't have good enjoyable sex, we could. What we struggled with was getting things going. Finding out when both of us were in the mood and everything clicked. It really fell apart after we had kids, months could go by without us making love.

Funny thing was we still both loved and desired each other. There was no question of us breaking up, even apart from the kids neither of us were interested in that. So, in all our talking about sex, one of us had managed to say that a threesome could be fun.

There it had sat in the bed between us for the longest time, until Ros actually made the next move. She quietly one night said that if I could stand another man in the bed, she might possibly, though not if I objected in any way, find that interesting.

So, after some hemming and hawing and laying down of ground rules we'd ended up with this night. The kids in bed, thank God they were sound sleepers, and a stranger about to arrive for a drink and maybe something more. We'd checked him out closely, and it turned out he liked doing it with couples because he was able to provide a clean police check and doctors letter certifying himself 'clean'.

Neither of us was quite sure what would happen, we hadn't been up to talking about that. I hoped I'd be able to join with him in making love to my wife and driving her mad with pleasure. I was half willing to stand and watch so long as Ros had fun and I was able to jump her bones after. 

So here we sat, sharing a bottle of wine to loosen ourselves up as we waited. I was dressed in a smart shirt and trousers, my wife in as sexy a dress as she would wear. It was actually pretty conservative. Happy as she would walk around nude or semi dressed in front of me, she was very straight laced in what she wore. It was one of the disappointments in my life. Still, she looked great. Despite two kids, and things not being as firm as they once were I loved her body.

The bell rang, we both jumped up from the sofa, then stared at each other until the bell rang again. Taking her hand we went and opened the door. In walked... him. Good looking, thirty something, not dressed overly different from me. He carried a big black leather bag, and I wondered what he brought along? A change of cloths for after?

He and I shook hands, then he gently kissed my wife's cheek and complimented her on her looks. She blushed but was obviously pleased. We led him into the living room and I poured him a drink. A bit oddly he sat on the sofa opposite us.

"I'll start off. This is your night, but its also mine. I'm here to open your minds, hopefully way beyond what you could have imagined. You've been clear about your ground rules, and I accept them. I'm clean, I promise to be the soul of discretion, and I'm not into sex which hurts or damages. Well, sex that really hurts rather than hurts good." My wife clutched my hand. That struck a cord with her?

"Here's my rules." He looked me in the eye. "I'm here for sex with your wife. Not with you, and not sharing her with you. That means you watch. Worse, I want to make sure all you do is watch. You stand at the sidelines with your hands tied over your head and your mouth gagged."

My wife spoke up, "I'm not sure..."

He held a hand up, "Look, like you know I've done this before. Men fall into one of three categories. If we're lucky he's easy going, really loves you and above all wants to make sure you come out of this happy and radiant." He held up his hand again when it was clear I wanted to interject and assure everyone that's what I wanted. "The second type of man thinks he's the first, but once we get into it finds he's actually jealous, usually insanely jealous. That's not good."

"The third gets into it, and finds he's really truly a submissive and gets off as much by seeing his wife used without his say as he does by her getting pleasured. By binding you up, I make sure we win whatever you turn out to be. If you're the first, then you really won't mind, and you'll put up with the humiliation because you love your wife. If you're the second, then it teaches you both a lesson with no hard feelings on any side. If you're the third then you learn something completely new about yourself and the two of you move on into a new world."

"Its my rule, and if you don't agree we shake hands and I leave now." I sat there as my wife clutched my hand. I knew her so well it was clear that her silence meant it was my decision. Still, equally by the way she was clutching my hand it was clear that she wanted to go for this.

"All right, OK..." She kissed my cheek.

"OK, rule one is passed. I've got more. Second, though I won't involve you in the sex, I might want to increase your humiliation just to test you, part of this is proving yourself to your wife. You agree to be bound in as much as you're also agreeing to being helpless and in my control. I won't hurt you, but you might not like it. Then again, you might..."

"No sex right? I'm not gay."

He laughed, "Don't worry, it's not your ass I plan on fucking tonight." She gasped, and I went still, but then we both laughed. That is what we were here for. "Third rule, and this one's for you." He was looking at her now. "Tonight, you're mine. What I say goes, what I want, you do. No hesitation, no saying no. You of course retain the right to stop anything we do, but if you do I walk out then and there."

"You... won't hurt me?"

He smiled, "No... well not more than's good for you."

"I'm not sure I like the sound of that."

"I promise, no cuts, no scrapes, no broken bones. A few bruises or a twisted ankle from a new position I don't guarantee." 

She laughed, "Uhmmm, if he's tied up I can't agree to my being bound in any way. That just wouldn't be safe." 

"No problem, the B&D is just for your husband. You... just get fucked... hard." I looked at her and the way her pupils had gone big. This was getting to her already. "Are we agreed?" 

We looked at each other, and she stroked my cheek, softly asking if I was really OK with this. "Yes, just don't expect this to end when he's done. I'm likely going to have a long hard go at you myself."

Her eyes glowed; I'd never talked to her like that. "I'll be expecting it."

"OK," he was pulling something out of his bag. "This is for you, and you put it on him. If he's getting all tied up, it's his wife that's going to do it to him." He'd thrown over a pair of padded leather write cuffs. Nervously I put out my hands and she, equally nervous, strapped them around my hands. With the last click it was like there was this bong in my head. "Tell him to stand over here and put his hands over his head.

I felt a bit funny, and thought I should say something, but she grinned, "Stand over here darling, lets tie you up!" Silently I stood and walked towards her. It was like when she spoke to me there was absolutely no way I could not do what she said. Even saying that it was clear there were bounds, my mind was testing what felt like new paths in my brain. There were things she could tell me to do and I would do, other things I could do or not do as I felt. Weird. I thought I should say something, but there was this compulsion in me that if I hadn't been talked to I hadn't a reason to speak.

I put my hands out as she clipped my wrists together with a d-ring attached to a thin rope. I looked up and saw it looped through a hook I'd never noticed in the ceiling before. Funny how you could live in a place for years, but never notice little details like that.

He pulled the rope up, lifting my arms tight up above my head. With a grin he went back to that bag and pulled something made of black leather out.

He showed it to my wife, and after giggling she threw me a wicked grin. "We're going to make you look lovely darling!". She held up what turned out to be a leather face mask tooled on the outside to look like a pretty woman's face, complete with a long thin neck.

I was dumbfounded. They wanted to put that on me? She walked up and stroked my cheek. "I kind of get what he means now. It's a bit of a turn on humiliating you just a bit. I promise I'll make it up to you. You can return the favour in spades. So, you'll let me put this on?"

I paused for a minute, thinking hard. That wasn't the question I wanted to answer. I didn't want this anymore. Something was wrong, but I wasn't quite sure what. Yet I had to answer her question. I had to; it was a driving need building up inside me.

"Yes.". I didn't want her to, but there was no question that I'd let her do it.

She gave me a hard kiss to the lips, then mouthed, "I love you". I watched the inside of the mask approach me like it was my doom. Oddly the inside was as intricately. tooled as the outside had been, just in reverse. It looked too small, too tight. I wasn't sure how it would fit me.

She was behind me, pulling it up. As it touched me it felt warm, almost like skin. Sure enough it was hard and fit up against my face uncomfortably. The discomfort increased as she did up what felt like complicated lacing.

I started to panic. It was too tight, but worse it started to feel like my face was melting into this new shape. I could actually feel me cheekbones, jaw and neck shift to mould to the outline of the new face!

I didn't know what was happening, but with my jaw held tightly and the small bit that had entered my mouth with the mask holding my tongue down I couldn't make a sound. 

I looked at my wife, feeling panicked and scared. She clearly thought nothing was wrong because she giggled, stroked and kissed my leather-clad cheek. "You look marvelous!" Then laughed again.

He, whatever he was, laughed as well, then handed her a long thin steel rod with two more padded cuffs at each end. "To make him completely helpless."

She took it, wide eyed, then dropped to her knees and spreading my feet did up the cuffs around my ankles. By her flushed cheeks I could tell she was really turned on. I was scared shitless, but was now totally helpless. I could barely move as I was spread top to bottom so tight, and the mask ensured I couldn't make a sound. 

Then came an even more shocking moment. He looked me straight in the eyes as she stood up, turned her by the shoulders, then put his lips to hers. This was what I had dreamed about, but I was shocked out of it when I felt lips pressing against mine. 

My mind sort of disengaged, I couldn't make sense of what was happening. I was standing, bound, alone. Across from me this stranger was kissing my wife hard. There was no one in front of my eyes. Yet I felt lips pressed in a hard kiss against me!

His eyes locked on to mine over her shoulder. Just as they did I felt a tongue, a tongue that tasted of leather, slip between my lips. Was I dreaming? I could certainly feel the light, stretching pain in my arms and shoulders, so this wasn't a dream. It certainly was unreal though.

As I watched him kiss my wife, I felt a tongue hotly probe my mouth. What sacred me even more was the growing realization that the feel of those phantom lips seemed to match how he was kissing my wife. 

He broke away. "Now to get you dressed, my little vixon."

Her voice was a bit breathless, a bit uncertain. "You don't like what I'm wearing?"

He smiled and looked down into her eyes. "Its fine, sexy even, for a night out at the cinema. Tonight though is about sex, and I want you dressed in something that will please me."

He turned and pulled out an elegant box. "Go upstairs and put these things on.". She took the box, smiled with an amazed look on her face at each of us in turn, and then literally skipped out of the room.

He came over and locked his eyes on mine, "Scared yet?" I nodded, once and hard. "Don't be, just relax and enjoy the ride.". He turned back to his bag, and humming some tune, got a few things out. First, another elegant box to match the one my wife had just taken upstairs Next he pulled out a large and wicked pair of scissors, frightening me down to my toes.

Next came out a folded blanket that, when unfolded, turned out to be a huge fur rug that couldn't have fit in his bag. This was really freaking me out. Finally, he just stripped out of his cloths, flopped on his sofa with one of our discarded glasses of wine and checked out the room. 

With an almost sick fascination I checked his body out. I had to admit, he was fit and trim. There wasn't an ounce of fat or a single hair, and he sported a well defined chest and six pack stomach. What made my eyes bulge was his cock. Mine was no slouch at seven inches, but his was the size of my erect cock soft. He was going to bust her in two!

Despite all the weirdness, the thought of that made my heart race. I felt completely turned on, and was slightly puzzled that I wasn't hard.

We just stayed that way for a while, totally silent, bar the remote sounds of her moving around above us. At one point I knew exactly what she was doing when I felt the play of brushes on my eye lashes, cheeks and lips. I don't know how I felt what was happening to her face, but I did.

It was shortly after that when the sound of tapping came down the hall and stairs. The door opened and my breath caught. It was her, but more than her. She was straight out of my fantasies.

What caught me first was how she was dressed. How I'd always wished she'd dress like this. On top was a loose, red, short silk dress, more of a slip really. Plus, it was almost transparent with strips of mesh and translucent silk running through it.

It was what was visible underneath that really turned me on. My wife was a white cotton M&S girl. She wasn't in that now. Around her chest was a perfect silk and mesh bustier, giving her an impressive cleavage. Around her hips I caught the glimpse of a matching suspender belt holding up gorgeous tights. There was just a hint of tiny knickers under there, and her feet were clad in real fuck me stilettos.

How come I never could get her to dress like this, and this bastard walks in and she sluts right up? She stood there dressed like I'd always dreamed she'd dress, looking nervous and happy and... Glowing. 

"Drink!" He called out. She walked by only flashing me the barest grin. It was then my sense of weirdness returned. That chest wasn't my wife's. It was too perfect, too big. There was no possible hint of stuffing, yet those were D cups, possibly bigger and my wife had slightly drooping A cups..

When she bent over to pore him some wine the ass revealed by the raise of her dress confirmed it. I loved my wife's ass, but it was admittedly getting a bit loose with a touch of cellulite. Hell, she'd had two kids. This ass was perfect, unblemished and heart shaped. Framed by those suspenders, split by a thong, it made me want to cry. To get on my knees and worship. Then my heart skipped a beat.

That thong was thin with no gusset. It was skin tight to the most beautiful pussy with absolutely no pubes. Somehow she'd been changed, made into my fantasy woman, but she was going to make out with someone else. It was heartbreaking and a complete turn on at the same time. What scared me is that she seemed completely oblivious to her changes.

"Now, you have one task left before we have fun. Your husband isn't humiliated enough. You're going to cut the cloths off his body, then dress him up as a girly to match that face. Whaddya say?"

She laughed, then walked over to me, "So, should I do what he asked?". She's asked the right question! I violently shook my head, suddenly relieved that we were going to get out of this.

She laughed again, "Too bad, because I'm going to make you into my little bitch so you can sit and watch me get fucked."

She turned and with a skip went and got those huge scissors. It didn't take long before I was nude, and it was an experience I wouldn't want to repeat.

The whisper of cold steel against bare flesh was terrifying. Down on her knees, where I had always wanted her she lifted my still limp dick. The look of disappointment killed me.

"Don't worry babe. He's yours totally. Just tell him to get hard..."

She smiled sadly and said, "Get hard darling.". Suddenly I had the most painfully hard erection. Her look of joy made me whole again.

Her hand reached out for me, "Ah ahh, he's off limits tonight. Dress him up.". She giggled again, I was beginning to hate that.

She came back holding up a black silk corset. I began to get scared again. She grinned and walked around me holding it up to my chest. I shivered as it brushed up against me. Then shivered again as I felt her hands begin to do up the first buckle.

Again it was tight, too tight. I wanted to scream as I felt my flesh shift and move under the harsh silky fabric. It was happening again, my flesh molding to the shape of my constricting prison.

I looked down and screamed with no noise as my chest expanded to fill the large breast cups. My wife just hummed off tune to herself as she went and got a wide suspender belt and did it up tightly around my waist. Again I felt my flesh and bones shifting. It didn't hurt, but God it was disconcerting. 

All this was in silence, bar my wife humming a happy tune. Next she knelt at my feet and undoing one cuff, began to roll a stocking up my legs. I could feel my feet and calves shrink and reshape. Also I could tell my hair shriveled and disappeared. The final soft touch of the silky stocking against this new skin was intoxicating. 

She redid up the cuff, then did up the next leg. The same weird shit happened, and I couldn't understand why she didn't notice.

When she was standing she accidentally bumped my still raging hardon. It sent a ripple of pleasure up my spine.

She turned to him with a slightly puzzled, slightly disgusted look on her face. "He's still hard. Does this mean he's gay or something?" Her face twisted up, "That would explain a lot."

He burst out laughing hard. "I can assure you, your husband is one hundred percent heterosexual. The mere thought of getting it on with another man makes his stomach turn, doesn't it girlie?". I nodded my head emphatically; glad to be answering a question I wanted to answer. "You just haven't told him to go soft yet. He's actually a very obedient little boy now."

She turned to me looking very uncertain, "all right, go soft." It was like I'd been punched in the stomach, and the air in my lungs woofed out through my nostrils as my cock slackened. I was still incredibly horny. She looked at me with a wicked grin as her hand stroked my softness.

"So, I should've bossed you around a little more hmm?" The grin turned a little disappointed when I didn't respond. Couldn't respond frankly, despite all my inner coercions now, I didn't know the answer to that question.

She went over and picked up a pair of black spiked heels. "He won't fit in these!"

Again that laugh, "they're deceptive. Try them, you'll see.". Sure enough, they fit though I felt my feet bones flow to mould to the new constricting shape. Once they were both on I expected to wobble, especially with my feet spread wide, but once again my body seemed to have changed and I felt perfectly comfortable in the spikes. 

Next was something I dreaded, knickers. She held up a tiny piece of black fabric with four ties. As she did them up around my knees it was clear it was a thong pair barely big enough to hold me. I didn't want to know how this would change me. 

With another giggle she held my softness between my legs and pulled them up. I could hear myself whimper deep in my throat as the thin silk obscenely cupped me. She pulled the sides up to my hips with a flourish as I felt my flesh change both inside and out. With a certain dread I knew I now looked like she had when she'd bent over to serve him a drink. 




Threesome



I could feel the tears wet the inside of my mask as she skipped over to pick up the dress. It was made to tie around me at the back and she was humming happily as she did it up. Again I could feel my body making a few final shifts as my arms, shoulders and hips changed. 

I realized my eyes had been closed when I opened them. They looked out to a lower point on the opposite wall and I could feel my body redistributed in a thousand tiny ways. Why I didn't know, nor did I really want to know, but I was going to find out. 

Her hand slid around my waist as she walked towards him. "He looks far too good, sure you don't want sex with him?". She asked playfully.

"Absolutely positive. He's still a man, and does not interest me in the least. Come here bitch, let's have some fun.". He was patting to sofa beside him. I could tell from her body language that she was suddenly hesitant, unsure. Had it finally turned from fun to horror for her like it had for me? I barely dared hope until it was dashed as she slowly sat down beside him

He gently put an arm along the back of the sofa, not touching her. Bastard knew how to seduce women, that was for sure. Then he slowly reached out to turn her face towards him.

Bizarrely I could feel the fingers on my cheek, but felt no pressure to turn my face. I watched, waiting in horror as their lips grew near. The kiss, when it came was tender. It made me shiver with both lust and horror. 

Then I felt a hand lightly land on my leg. One of his had just touched hers. I looked down confused and saw the light indentation of fingers on my stocking encased leg

I groaned deep in my throat, in pure terror, as I saw that outline of a hand slowly trail up my leg. How could this be happening, what was happening? I looked up to watch them. This should have been incredibly exciting for me, and in a very perverse way it was. Yet it was also horrifying, as something impossible was happening. As I watched my wife be seduced by this unknown man, I felt everything that he was doing to her. His lips on her lips pressed down on mine with a taste of leather, his hand slowly teasingly sliding up her leg, was doing the same to me.

Something else had changed too, I had a new sense. As his other hand joined the fray, slipping downwards from her shoulder my attention shifted back to watching, but always I could instinctively sense her pleasure at the back of my mind.

As his hand slipped under her dress at the top, his finger beginning to play with the ridge of that sexy bra, I looked down and tried to jump way from my skin as I saw another outline of a hand.

She then tried to reciprocate, lifting a hand to his chest, but he stopped her. His eyes locked on mine, he said, "No pet, relax, do nothing..." She smiled and lay back as his fingers continued playing her like a violin. Sex was one of the very few times she let herself truly relax.

The horrible thing was, I felt this changed body of mine react to what he was doing. Not in complete sympathy with what was happening to my wife, but not far off. His fingers on my leg, tracing the top of the stockings, sent tingles up my spine. As his other hand gently shifted the cups of our bras down. I couldn't believe the flood of sensations. How did women not play with their breasts all the time? Yet at the same time, I was hating it, desperately wanting this aberration to stop.

The bastard was a tease, for agonising minute after minute he played, never touching anything sensitive like a nipple or a pussy, but coming so close. It was a stew of sensations, a finger sliding along the juncture of leg to pelvis, the tease of a hand gently cupping a full breast, a tongue probing mouth and ear.

Then all of a sudden he shifted. Showing incredible strength he lifted her over his lap, flipped up that dress, spanked her hard five times, then went all gentle again. It sent her over the edge, and me too, in a hard way. She convulsed in an orgasm at the same time I felt one rip through me. It was the same, yet different from a cum from my cock. There was that rush of pleasure, yet it had that edge of pain. She didn't have a chance to fight, but went limp over his lap as his hands changed from pain to gentle stroking again.

"A good one?" and I could have ripped the smirk off his face.

"I... God..." She couldn't respond, but groaned as his hand slid over that perfect ass. He lifted her back into the sitting position, and her mouth sought his, hungry, but he stopped her, forcing her to lay back, not violently, but not giving her an option either. He kept up his gentle teasing, again not touching anything.

The next shift was when his hand at her breast suddenly shifted and inch, and pinched the nipple hard. It sent her into another orgasm, and me too. Then he put his mouth down and started to gently suck the engorged nub of flesh. I almost passed out with the waves of sensation from his mouth. I'd always had sensitive nipples, but this was orders of magnitude different. Wave after wave of gentle pleasure flowed throw me, and I could tell another orgasm was building, but a different one entirely. Not brought on by pain.

This dichotomy of sensations, feeling the ache in my arms and legs as I hung there, yet feeling the conflicting shift of hands and mouth on my body was bending my mind. I no longer knew what to think, and was filled with terror, fear and lust.

After bringing her, and me, off on two gentle orgasms by concentrating his hands and mouth on her breasts he shifted again. After sitting up, and teasing her for a while, a hand suddenly slapped up between her legs. I convulsed in another painful wave of pleasure. She was laughing and crying at the same time. No teasing this time, his hand roughly pushed down the front of her knickers and crudely probed her. My conscious mind shut down for an eternity as I felt hands doing something to me that was impossible. There were no words to describe what I felt. The English language didn't have anything to use for the feel of a finger on a clit, or pushing up a vagina.

She was begging him to stop, and begging him to not stop. He held her firmly to the sofa, one hand between her legs the other at her chest. So he continued, alternating between gentle and hard, pinching or slapping her bottom, roughly probing her pussy or gently stroking the lips. I saw it all and felt it all. I hated it for so many reasons, but couldn't deny the rush of pleasure in so many flavours this changed body was experiencing.

After God knows how long, an hour, two, he suddenly stood up and stepped back. She had been increasingly pleading, even begging him to fuck her. For the first time in my life I understood that plea. It was like a dull ache, an incredibly good ache, deep in my belly that wanted to be filled. I feared that ache, because it could only be filled by one thing.

She was sprawled inelegantly on the sofa. Somewhere along all this she had lost both dress and bra. He just stood there, looking at his finger nails, and said, "Suck me." Blow jobs were not her favourite thing, not by a long shot. I could count on one hand the number I'd received over the years and would have one finger left over. The one and only time she'd let me cum in her mouth had been an accident, and she spat everything out on my belly.

This time she jumped from the sofa onto her knees at his feet. Her hands eagerly reached out for him, but he grabbed her wrists. "No, only use your mouth. I want your hands still at your side." She looked puzzled, but then smiled and slowly moved her head forward. As her mouth opened I felt my own jaw slowly split despite using every ounce of will to keep it shut. I had no control over the muscles of my face, even my tongue started moving by itself. 

More than anything this horrified me. Giving head, to me, was the ultimate degradation for a man. It was making yourself completely compliant to another man's need without any reciprocity. It was subjugation.

As the huge tip grazed her lip I felt a brush on mine. I don't know how, but this magic made me feel it. She used her lower lip to lift him into her mouth and I felt the head slip past my lips onto my tongue. It tasted of warm leather, but had a shape that could only be a cock. I wanted to crumple up and die, but instead had to hang there and endure a quickly hardening cock enter my mouth.

"Now, suck on it gently, hollow your cheeks to give me more stimulation." He began to instruct her, and she was clearly eager to learn. "Do you feel my pleasure?" Her eyes went wide, but she nodded around where he entered her. I did too, another little set of dials pinged up in the back of my mind. He kept talking, calmly slowly, getting her to do depraved things with her mouth and tongue. Once, when he was having her let the tip slide along the inside of her cheek I looked down to see a bugle form on the inside of mine as well. I cried again.

Some time later, when she was clearly itching to do more he stopped her. "Need some relief huh? Let me teach you a simple trick very few women know about. Close your eyes and concentrate on your pussy. Feel your clit, and the muscles around it. Try to clench and relax just right there." Suddenly I felt little muscles moving down there. It was like there was a hood around that sensitive nub his fingers had been so excellently playing before. The hood started to contract and relax, gently massaging the clit. It was a very delicate, bu t lovely sensation.

Her eyes where closed, but mine weren't. He started to move in rhythm with those little clenches. Each time he thrust just a little into her mouth, but didn't pull back all the way. Inch by inch he went deeper and deeper into her mouth. In complete time I felt the monster in my own mouth go deeper. I expected to gag, but didn't. Instead it slowly wormed down my throat all in time to those lovely feelings down below.

He was making her deep throat him! I should have been enthralled, excited to watch it, instead I was disgusted, nauseous, but also feeling a building pleasure this body wouldn't let me deny. It built and built until his belly brushed her nose, she convulsed in another shattering orgasm. Her eyes went wide as she suddenly realized what had happened.

Taking advantage of the moment he gripped her head hard. I could feel steel fingers on my own scalp. With a fluid motion he pulled back until the tip was just in my, her mouth, then thrust deep again. It was horrible, and it was heaven. I watched her hands reach up to clutch at her own breasts, felt fingers on mine and amazingly felt the weight of silky skin in my own hands that were still encased far above my head.

My mind felt like it was breaking by the conflicting sensations. I was standing there bound, and I was kneeling getting my face fucked. None of this could be happening but it was.

Again he would switch tact, from roughly fucking her face to slowing, and teaching her new ways of pleasing him. She was clearly close to delirious, but still did everything he said.

Then, yet another twist, he pulled out, roughly flipped her onto her belly, yanked up her hips to put her into a doggy position and the same time as one hand put his full weight down between her shoulder blades to hold her head firmly down, and stopped.

"Ready to be fucked?"

Her shout was loud enough to bring the walls down, "Yes!" Again, though his hands held her firmly not allowing her to move, he teased. He slowly pulled his cock back, letting every inch graze the top of her crease. I could feel a long hardness slowly pulling along the small of my own back and shivered in dread. When the tip started to slide into that crease he went slower. 

It glided down the crack of her ass. Lower and lower until the slick tip touched the rim of her/my ass. He was stopping there. I wanted to shout, but couldn't. She was moaning slowly, "No... no... not there... no..." but the pressure started to build. I felt that big hardness ready to enter where I never wanted to be entered.

It started to push in, then with a blast of pain that went over her red line, and ripped up my spine, he was in. For a minute, maybe longer, he just held it there. Time had little meaning for me, knowing I'd been speared by a magical false cock. I should have been over the moon to see my wife getting done. All I could concentrate on was that inch of flesh inside me.

He started slowly pushing in. She yelped and I convulsed as it pushed into some other tight little ring inside the rectum. This, instead of pain, sent a blast of pure pleasure at being spread. Then another, and another, and more until his hips pushed up against that perfect ass.

He pulled out just as slowly, causing little blasts of pleasure as each of those inner rings reclosed. In again, then out, slowly building speed, until he lifted himself up and used both hands to grab her hips. She was limp, like a rag doll being battered by each thrust. 

Again, I didn't know what to think or feel. It wasn't a real cock in my ass, but there was no question I was getting fucked. Plus, the sensations were so intense, this heady mixture of pleasure and pain in ways I'd never ever felt. It burned going in, yet there was something in there that liked getting bumped by the ridges of the intruder back there. I didn't want to feel good from getting my ass fucked, but I clearly didn't have a choice. It felt good damn it.

Amazingly she slowly lifted herself onto her hands and began to push back against it. The woman who had once told me anal sex held zero interest for her was loving it so much she was wanting it deeper and faster. He laughed and began to spank her cheeks in time to his thrusts. She just laughed and cried and kept up with him.

Some time later he thrust in hard, then bent over her to play with her breasts. His strength and stamina where awesome considering he was fucking her with his body at a ninety degree angle. The clutch of hands on my own chest once again put me over the edge. I'd lost count of how many orgasms I'd had, yet this body was hungry for more.

More it got. I came back to here and now when the hands stopped roaming my chest. He had lifted himself up and with an amazing show of dexterity flipped her legs and body around to throw her onto her back without pulling out from her ass. 

Keeping her feet around his shoulders he lay down on top of her, pinning her arms down. Her eyes were glazed, but she was up for more. He gave it to her, and consequently to me.

I didn't know which way was up. I was watching my wife take it up the ass, and at the same time felt every stroke, every thrust match what was happening to her. He shifted her through a couple other positions, then somehow got her back on her knees facing me.

Pulling out, he lifted his back up against her. His hands roamed over her body. "Having fun?"

Her voice was horse, breathless, "Oh God... I never knew it could be like this!"

"Think hubby is enjoying it?"

Her eyes started to focus, looking at me smiling, then frowning, "That's not..."

"Yes, it is. Look at how my hands touch you and touch him at the same time." He stroked down her belly, and I felt a hand slip down my front and down into those knickers. Looking down I could see a phantom hand bulge the tight fabric of the dress.

"God... no..."

"Oh yes. I thought it would be good for him to understand a little more."

"No..." Her eyes were full of terror, and lust. She locked onto my face, her eyes questing, but as he started to push her over she didn't resist. He moved his cock down the crack of her ass, not stopping where he'd entered her before. Her eyes moved down my body those liquid orbs opening wide, whether at the sensation of the cock pushing into her or at what she saw I don't know. "David... God... its so good and now you know what... it should feel like! Oh GOD!"

I felt the indescribable sensation of a cock penetrating my non existent pussy. The pleasure grew too much. With my wife's simultaneous scream, I came and the world turned black.

I awoke with a start. The light was low, it was just sunrise. My pounding heart slowed as I realized I was lying in my own bed. With a second start, I reached between my legs and again started to calm down as I felt my cock. Had it been a dream?

The memories were so vivid, so real, but it couldn't be could it? I turned in the bed to face my wife. Her face was peaceful and still very much asleep. Except, it wasn't just her face, it was her ideal face, the one from last night. Then I felt across my body, yes I had a cock, but I had bumps on my chest. I heard myself scream.



Threesome



It was just another night. I was at home, all alone. As I started my evening, I felt incredibly horny; I really needed a good screw tonight.

Imagining what it will feel like when I get the next random guy into my house, one who will want to stick his prick into me, and make me his bitch, I looked into the mirror and applied my makeup.

I put on my make up and then went to the closet, and began trying to decide what to wear. I selected a black thong, and slid it up my smooth legs. I love the way it feels when a silky thong is pulled snug into its place, nothing makes me feel more feminine.

I fastened my bra and slid my silky stockings up my smooth legs. Once the stockings were in place, I selected a tiny skirt, and a blouse.

Finally, I put on my 5" spike heels and thought to myself, I am finally ready! I strolled into my living room, walking as daintily as I could. I poured myself another glass of wine, and put in one of my favorite TS videos.

I sat in front of my computer, and began lubing my butt plug up. I stood up, pulled my thong aside, and slowly sat back down onto it. I smiled and moaned quietly as it made its way into me. I took the controller in my hand, and turned the vibrating action on.

As my body began to shake, from the feeling of the vibrations deep in my ass I started to log on the net, on one dirty well know chatroom site in my area. 

I introduced myself without a name, but made clear how slutty I was enjoying the plug up my ass and the dirty clothes I was wearing.

I quickly had one stud at attention, so I checked out the profile of the person who wrote and saw that he seemed genuine, so I returned his message and said Hi.

A few minutes after we began our chat, I received another message. Again I checked the profile, was pleased and returned his message. I was now chatting to both men. They both told me that they live locally and that they were both dominant top men, and they were both horny and needed to screw a horny girl like me tonight.

I was wondering to myself how I should get around this dilemma. Do I ask one over, and set up a time to the other? How do I decide which one? I decided to have them both send me pics. Once I had received both of their pics, they were both hot!

Jason, the first guy to start chatting with me, is 29, white, 6', very well built. Mike, is a black guy, 5'10" and stocky. I just couldn't decide, and now both men were really turning the conversation up, by telling me how bad each wanted to stick his cock in me.

I was really enjoying the conversations, and I was really beginning to think seriously about fucking both men at once.

So, I started with Mike, I sent him a message asking what he would think about sharing me with another guy. He replied and said that had always been one of his fantasies, and would love to try sometime.

So, I asked Jason the same thing, and although his reply was a little less enthusiastic, he said he would think about it. After hearing this, I told them both what I was doing, by that I mean chatting with them both, and told them what I was thinking.

They both seemed interested, and I started a private chat, just the three of us.

Once we were all in the chat room, the talk got real hot. They were each talking about fucking me, and then making me suck their dicks, telling me how hot I would look with one dick in my ass, and one in my mouth. I was so turned on, I couldn't believe it.

I went to my little box of goodies, and grabbed my 9 inch dildo. I returned to the computer, moved my chair out of the way, and squatted down over the huge rubber dick. I slowly put it into me, and continued typing.

As the men were describing the ways that they would make me scream with pleasure, I continued riding my substitute lover. I couldn't stand it no more.

I gave them my directions and they both said they would make it within about 30 minutes. Perfect I thought, just enough time to touch up my make up.

While waiting for my men to come over, I made sure my house was presentable, and lit some candles, and stuff. Just to set the mood right. I found one of my favorite clips of a hot TS getting stuffed by two guys, and made sure it was cued up and ready to play.

Mike was the first to arrive, he was so hot. He stood in front of me, and said to turn around. As I did, he trailed his hands across my pale skinned body, and said very nice. When I stopped, he put his very strong hands on my hips, and pulled me close to him. He leaned forward and kissed me. As we continued kissing, his hands made their way up and under my skirt. This wasn't very hard, because it is incredibly short.

Just as I was really beginning to relax and become very comfortable with this man, the bell rang. All of a sudden I remembered this party was just getting started. Mike sat on the couch as I greeted Jason at the door.

Jason said wow, you are hot, I replied by thanking him. Even though he didn't ask me to, I spun around for him, I just love the way it feels when a mans eyes are affixed to my body!

Mike said you might as well kiss him too, let's get this party started. I leaned forward and we began kissing. Jason was a very passionate kisser, and I could tell that he would be a great caring lover.

I walked to the couch and sat down next to Mike as Jason sat next to me. There I was, in between the two men. I smiled and told them both how happy I was to be right here, and I began rubbing their crotches.

Jason began rubbing my stocking covered legs, as Mike and I were kissing. I broke my kiss with Mike, and started kissing Jason. Mike stood up, and took his clothes off. I looked back at him just in time to see his huge black cock emerge from his underwear.

He must have seen me staring, because he said, you really like cocks don't you? I just had to smile and say yes. Jason who now had his hand up my skirt and was rubbing me deep between my legs commented, and said, wow, that is a big cock.

I turned back to Jason, and began kissing him. As I did this, Mike was moving closer, and Jason was unzipping his pants. I felt Mike real close, and turned to him thinking we were going to kiss again, but he obviously had something else in mind. Because when I turned my head, the tip of his dick brushed my lips.

I didn't hesitate; I just opened my mouth and took it in. I heard Jason getting undressed while Mike just said "That's it baby, suck that dick!" I did as he commanded, and then I felt the pressure of another cock being pressed against the side of my face. I plopped Mikes Dick from my mouth, and got my first look at Jason's, but it was a quick look, because he shoved it in my mouth very quickly.

Mikes cock was very thick and heavy, where Jason's was very long. I loved the contrast, but I did love both dicks evenly. Mike was very forceful with his cock, I loved the way he pushed it into my mouth, each time pushing on the back of my head. Jason on the other hand, was more subtle. He seemed to prefer the way it felt when I licked the head of his penis with my tongue. As I sucked one dick and stroked another, and then would switch, I got lost. I was in heaven!

Then I was snapped back to reality when I heard the two men talking. "She sucks cock real good doesn't she, but I bet her ass is even better!"

With that, both men pulled me to my feet, and began running their hands all over my body. I continued playing with their stiff pricks, as I shivered from their touches. Jason began kissing me again, as Mike lifted my skirt.

Jason turned me towards him, and Mike stepped behind me. I was kissing Jason still and Mike was grinding on my back side. His hands wondering all over, grabbing my hips, and pulling me hard. I love the way it felt.

Mike began kissing the back of my neck, and then down my back. Each time he touched me, it was sheer ecstasy. Then I felt him kneel behind me, and lift my skirt. I first felt his fingers, and then his tongue enter my dirty little asshole. I love to getting rimmed, that's just the best. It not only feels great, but totally prepares me for a good hard fucking. I love it.

Jason was now pushing me down. Mike caught on, and also pushed me down to all fours. Mike stopped licking me as Jason pushed his dick back into my mouth. As I started sucking his cock again Jason moaned, and encouraged him to just fuck the slut.

At that moment, I felt the head of Mike's fat dick being pushed against my ass hole. I knew the Mike was not going to take it easy on me, so I really tried to relax quickly, but not fast enough for he grabbed my hips and rammed me so hard I began to whimper.

My instinctive reaction was to pull away, but I couldn't because Jason's cock was already shoved deep into my throat. Mike buried his big dick into me, and just let it sit there. I was thankful for that, because I always need a moment to adjust to being penetrated.

Then he began fucking me furiously, in and out, in and out. Hard and fast, he was fucking me very good. He also slapped my ass, as he fucked me, I love that. Jason was now face fucking me as hard as Mike was ass fucking me. I fucking loved it, I had a cock in both of my holes at the same time! I was so turned on, even my own little prick was standing tall.

Jason and Mike switched places, and when Jason put his dick into me, it went farther in than Mikes. What a feeling, he was at the spot that drives me wild. He began pumping me hard, as I licked Mikes cock clean, and then he face fucked me as well.

They continued fucking me like this for a few minutes. Then Jason lay down on his back, and I sat on his dick.

Then Mike stuck his dick in my mouth. As I rode up and down on Jason's dick, Mike pulled on my head forcing his dick into my mouth. As the two men continued to molest me with their cocks, I moaned loudly, loving this feeling.

Then Mike stood me up, pulling Jason's prick from my ass. He laid me down on my back, across my coffee table. My head was hanging from one end, and Mike lifted my legs over his shoulders on the other.

Jason stuck his dick into my open mouth, and Mike began humping me from the other end. I laid there; getting fucked from both ends, as Mike pounded his dick into me and Jason just kept fucking my face so hard. All three of us were going fucking crazy, so soon the two men were discussing where they would want to cum. Mike said he wanted to cum on my ass, and Jason said he wanted to cum on my face. Didn't that fit perfectly?

So, they rolled me over, back to all fours, and Mike penetrated my ass again. This time, the fucking he was giving was like none I have ever received. He was pounding me so hard, you could hear his body hit against mine. It sounded like he was hammering nails into a wall, but instead it was his cock hammering into me.

Jason was now really fucking my face too. He had both of his hands on my head, and was really going for it. He said my mouth felt like a pussy, and he loved fucking it!

I know the first spurt went into my ass, and he pulled out for the second spurt. I felt the hot wet juice land on my ass, and it shot up my back. I rotated my hips, savoring the feeling of the love juice as it hit me.

Just then, I tasted Jason's sperm in my mouth. Without warning, he was shooting cum at the other end of my body. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and shot another burst all over my face.

As Mikes cum was dripping from dick onto my ass, Jason was rubbing his wet dick against my cum covered face.

I was in ecstasy. I could not believe how turned on I was, having two men cum on me and in me at the same time. Both men, laughed, and stood up,

They said thank you, and got dressed and left. Usually, I show my dates out, but not tonight. Tonight, I just lay there, savoring the feeling I had.

After both men left, I took my own little dick out, and began masturbating. It only took about three strokes and I shot my own load all over my stomach. Nothing feels better than Cumming just after you have been savagely butt fucked dresses like a submissive little whore.



Threesome



We've been entertaining the idea of bringing a woman to bed with us. It's something we're both down with but I think I may enjoy it more. I've been with a few women over the years and each time was a disappointment, very unsatisfying. Some might say I'm picky when it comes to chicks, but I see it as not wasting anyone's time. I'm not going to get with someone I'm not attracted to, and that goes for personality too, not just looks. I'd prefer it to be someone I trust rather than a stranger. Some of the reasons for that are; well the whole attraction thing, You've got to get to know a person before you can determine their personality. The other thing is the trust issue. I love and trust my man with all my heart and I know he wouldn't stray but at the same time I don't need anyone trying to lead him astray. That would just make the So anyways, with all that out of the way, let me get to my ideal fantasy regarding a threesome.

I am 22 and my man is 31. We are very open-minded about EVERYTHING including sex. We have many fantasies; some we may act out, others may stay in Fantasy Land. The one I want to talk about is a MFF threesome. We may seek her out online, through a swingers club or even from a friend. However, the way we meet her is not important, it's what happens when we meet her that will matter.

3SOME

So we've made the arrangements and tonight's the night we get together. We are both a bit nervous, but excited and aroused as well. The girl we've chosen is a lot like us, we figure we will all be more comfortable that way. And just to ensure that comfort, we've gathered up some drinks, weed, and X...

She shows up right on time and we open the door to the gorgeous girl that awaits us. She's about 5'6", curvy, long brown hair. She greets us with a genuine smile. Inviting her in, we lead the way to the couch and after some mindless chit chat; we pass out drinks and tabs. For the first little while we just chatted, but then my buzz kicks in, and I turn up the music and begin to dance. They join me on the floor and I smile appreciatively at my man once I see how well she moves.

After awhile, I take a break and sit down to roll a joint. Watching them move with the music, I can't help but to get anxious... and I join them again wearing a big smile. My man grabs me, kissing me passionately, and the touch of his tongue against mine makes me incredibly aware of her watching. 

Next thing I know, she's coming at me, reaching out and pulling me towards her, pressing herself against me. Her kisses are soft at first, and then become harder and more urgent. Her lips taste of strawberry lip gloss and the softness of her lips excite me in ways I didn't know exist. 

My man is behind me now, lifting up my shirt, exposing the bareness of my breasts, my nipples standing at attention. He lifts it above my head as she pulls my skirt off in unison. His bulge presses into me confirming he's as turned on as I am. Just the thought of his gorgeous member leaves me aching with desire, and dripping wet in anticipation. But before my hands can strip him down, he is undressing our girl. He removes each garment slowly, savoring the new flesh before him, stopping at the last piece, a black thong. She's got a delicious little ass, and by the look in my man's eyes, I can tell he can't wait to get his hands on it.

What a treat this is for us. We eye her up and down, drinking in her flesh, preparing to devour.

I turn to my man, my hands upon him, working quickly but not too eager, leaving his entire body bare. Craving his cock, I kneel down before him, taking all of him in my mouth. 

I melt at the sensation of her warm breath upon my back. She lowers herself down and slides one slim finger along my folds. Bringing her mouth down on me, she parts my lips with her tongue, and wows me with her unmistakable skill. With each stroke of her tongue, I reciprocate with his cock. As subdued as I am by her talented tongue, I know that it is too good not to share. Pulling away, I push her towards him and climb up on that glistening cock... She follows my move by settling down on his face, a muffled moan escapes his lips.

He works his magic on her, that same incredible magic that has left me begging for more...

I pick up the pace, taking him in a bit deeper each time, till he is left drowning in my warmth. Each moan is matched by another, the sound of our lust in the air. I watch her as she wriggles upon his lips, fucking his tongue... Her eyes closed, lips slightly parted... I'm really fucking him good now; the option to slow down has long passed. My cunt has claimed his cock and is feeding off it with the most insatiable hunger. He responds with vigilance, giving us both all he's got.

I gaze across at her; her eyelids are heavy with desire. Leaning in, my lips brush against her breast, and tuck her nipple gently between my teeth. She throws her head back, her pleasure escaping in sighs as I tug it just a little. Eagerly, she grabs my head, pulling me in, her tongue poking through lips and teeth, searching... and when our tongues unite, it's more than I could have hoped for.

I get up slowly, letting my juices drip down his balls. This drives him wild and I know it. Lying back on the bed, I part my thighs suggestively. She knows how to take a hint and buries her face in my folds, licking and sucking in all the right places. I moan loudly, with reckless abandon, only to be vocally smothered by this girl of ours, as my man slams her from behind. The sexiest sounds erupt from her mouth and the vibrations of her chords tantalize my clit.

Pleading with him, I beg, "Fuck her baby, fuck her real good, let's make her cum like no other."

Her moans become wild, uninhibited cries, and the louder she gets, the more enthused she becomes. Just watching these two go at it, was enough to get anyone off. Fucking fantastic they were. My man's eyes began to glaze over, and I know he is edging real close. We are like a fucking symphony, the three of us going at it, sucking, licking, moaning, nibbling, and groaning... the neighbors will surely be thanking us tomorrow. They cum in unison, but disconnect quickly as my man shoves my head down onto her pussy. Obediently, I lick her clean, her juices as sweet as her strawberry lip gloss. I sit back in admiration at this perfect pink flower, with its beautiful little bud in the center my mouth craves for. Nibbling it gently, she shudders in appreciation.

All of a sudden, they are upon me like teamwork. One at either end, each working feverously, diminishing my endurance down to nothing... Bringing me to such a wicked climax that all I could do after was lay there panting, my cunt spasming, satisfied.

And amidst entangled limbs we breathed the heavy scent of our sex in the air... sharing a comfortable silence, each of us satisfied for the moment...



Threesome



Edited by Rozezwild

I knew David was gay. I didn't have anything against him for that, but his sister, Lisa was fine as hell and they hung together a lot. She wasn't giving anyone any play either. I figured that if I got cool with David then maybe he could hook me up with his sister.

The problem was, David wasn't just gay he was a flamer, with the whole hips and finger snapping thing. He was humorous at times, but sometimes it was just annoying. Regardless, if David thought I was cool then I was sure he set me up with his sister.

It didn't take long for me to step up. I wasn't a bad ass or anything, but when I saw this dude giving David hell I jacked the dude up. I made it clear that David was to be left alone, and that David was a friend of mine. I should have known I'd pay for that, but Lisa was worth it.

David told Lisa and her friends what happened and the whispers started, especially when someone over heard David inviting me to their house. I wanted to crawl under a rock, but I stood firm. I didn't flinch when David put his hand on my arm.

He had told me to bring trunks I was thinking of Lisa in a bikini. When I got there it was a pool party and the closest thing to another dude being their other than me was David. It was every fine sister that I knew, and a couple of choice white girls too.

David said, "Ladies I promised you a hunk of man flesh and here he is."

Wow! The babes were like, how do you like these and this. It was all I could do to keep my jaw from falling open, and Lisa had on a thong. She had to most beautiful light brown butt-cheeks I had ever seen, and she was talking to me too.

The drunker we got, the freakier the ladies got. I think I had my hand on every piece of ass there, except for Lisa. I asked David to hook me up with Lisa, and she started flirting with me. It was about midnight before it was only Lisa, David, and I.

I was floating around in the pool with Lisa in my arms, but she was avoiding my kiss. I know I was drunk because I was begging her. She asked me if I really wanted some. I was like, hell yeah. She said there was a catch, that she and David did everything together. I was like, I don't care if he watch.

We went into her bedroom and she pulled off my trunks. I was sitting on the bed, while she knelt on the floor stroking my dick. I was like, I can't believe this fine assed bitch is about to suck my dick. I felt like I was going to cum.

She said that David wasn't just going to watch, he was going to join in. David removed her top and start massaging her naked tits. I was thinking that was a very non-gay thing to be doing. He knelt next to her, so I had to spread my legs wider to get out of his way.

They started kissing and I could see their tongues going into each other's mouths. They were brother and sister. Lisa broke their kiss and took my dick in her warm mouth. I don't know how I kept from coming. I looked down and saw that she had her hand in his trunks. I must have blinked, because I didn't see him put my dick in his mouth until he was taking it out and Lisa was putting it back into her mouth.

I was in shock. David was taking a turn at sucking my dick and I wasn't trying to stop him. Both of them had their hands on my dick stroking it when they were kissing again. What was even crazier, it felt just as good when David was sucking my dick as Lisa.

Lisa told me to get up on the bed and she got on the bed between my legs, while David removed her thong. He took off his trunks and got on the bed behind her. I thought he was about to fuck her, but he buried his face between her butt-cheeks. Lisa was moaning as she sucked on my dick and I knew it was because of what David was doing to her.

Lisa got on top of me and I knew the hand guiding me into her was David's. I had my hands on Lisa's tits while she fucked me like crazy. David was trying to get his face down there. It was so crazy. David had my balls in his mouth. They were fucking the shit out of me.

Lucky for me they would get off my dick before I got to the point where I had to cum. I was eating Lisa's pussy and they were sucking on my dick when I finally came. Both of them swallowed my cum. They kept at it until my dick was completely limp.

David went to get us something else to drink, so Lisa and I had time to talk. She said that she always thought I was cute, but David was more important to her than anything. I asked her how long had she and David been doing it, and she said since he came out the closet on his eighteenth birthday. I said other than the whole dick sucking thing, he didn't act gay. She said he does that for her, though he likes having his dick sucked. My eyes got wide and she laughed. She told me not to worry, that she wasn't going to ask me to suck his dick. I don't think I could have done that even for her.

When David got back, they did sixty-nine with David on top. Just knowing that they were brother and sister made my dick hard again. Lisa slid her head almost off the bed and called me over. At first she switched between my and David's dick, and then she put my dick to David's asshole. I was compelled to do it. My dick went right up his ass.

Lisa got from under David and move so he could eat her out while I fucked him up the butt. That was something I never thought I'd do, but looking into Lisa's eyes, I fucked David harder.

Lisa and David switched places and I was going up Lisa's ass, while she sucked his dick. I didn't even hesitate when they switch again. Hell, David did not have a hairy ass like mine. He shaved down there just like she did.

They really turned me out. I was kissing Lisa and she still had my cum in her mouth. It was sort of like sucking my own dick by proxy. The more we fucked the more I wanted to fuck both of them.

David took some pictured of me with my dick clearly inside of Lisa's spread pussy, just in case I needed to prove something. I was like all over that. I had seen pictures of just about every girl around getting fucked by somebody, but not one of Lisa. Lisa took some close-ups of David with my dick in his mouth, but not where anyone could tell it was me.

The sun came up and we decided to go to the breakfast house to get something to eat. We ran into some people we knew and Lisa showed them at she and I were together. I mean, other than kissing she was rubbing my dick through my pants.

I was ready for more when we got back. Lisa went to sleep on the bed, so I fucked David and came in his ass before I laid next Lisa. David cleaned off my dick and sucked it, while I dozed off.

The only thing was said was the Lisa and I were slamming, and David let the pictures of me and her out. Nobody knew that we were a threesome. 



Threesome



Jeremy and I didn't plan on anything happening that Friday night at a local nightclub. We stayed there for a while, had a couple drinks and caught up with some friends. We certainly didn't expect Ashley. She came into the club around nine o'clock and was noticed by everyone around her. She was average height with long brown hair and eyes as blue as the ocean. She was wearing a tight revealing shirt that held a firm set of breasts and a mini skirt which showed off her long, slender legs to everyone who showed interest and everyone was interested.

I walked over to her and asked if she wanted to join us and she said yes. We sat around talking for a while and before I knew it, she pulled me up on the dance floor. We danced a couple of dances and then went back over to our table. Over this short period of time we've spent together, I felt very comfortable with her, as though I've known her before.

When she went to the ladies room, I talked to Jeremy about our fantasy of having another woman with us. Of course, Jeremy naturally agreed to the threesome. As she returned from the restroom, we changed the subject and disguised our true intentions. Before the end of the night, we decided to get back on the dance floor one last time. Ashley sure knew how to dance. She slowly danced over to me and started to grind. Her body felt so comfortable and yet stimulating. As we danced, I fantasized about her and I doing this naked. That's when I noticed everyone in the club looking at us. We didn't care. We were having so much fun and we couldn't take our eyes off each other.

The D. J. announced last call so we decided to leave. Jeremy and I had plans on inviting her over for a nightcap but that's when Ashley suggested we all go to her place. She said that she had beer and wine and we could continue the party over there. Seeing how I didn't know her well, I politely said no thank you, but Ashley would not take no for an answer. It wouldn't take long before we found out why.

When we arrived at her place she told us to make ourselves feel at home. It was a nice place, nothing spectacular, but none of us lived a spectacular lifestyle. After she returned from the kitchen with three beers, we started drinking, dancing, and talking when the conversation gradually changed to sex. I don't know who brought it up, but by that time we were all pretty drunk.

Ashley soon took over the conversation and began telling us about her fantasy of how she wanted her mouth and pussy filled with fingers, tongues, and cock. Naturally, Jeremy and I moved in and listened closer to all the erotic details. I was so turned on by what she was saying that I could barely move and that's when I looked over at Jeremy, and saw his pants bulging.

Then suddenly and surprisingly, Ashley stood up in front of me and took off her clothes until she was bare and then she leaned over with her breasts in my face and kissed me gently on the mouth. Her kiss was so sweet and wet that I wanted more.

She then began to caress me with her hands running them all over my body and then straight down to my pussy. I looked over at Jeremy and he was unbuttoning his shirt. He told us to continue with what we were doing and he would join us soon. Therefore, I stood up in front of her and began removing all my clothing. She anxiously assisted.

She asked if I had ever had a threesome before and I told her not before tonight. We started kissing again and running our hands all over each other's bodies when I felt her slide her fingers right along the lips of my pussy. It felt so good. I enthusiastically returned the favor and ran my fingers along her clit just enough to tease her.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better she took my hand and led me into her bedroom. She had a huge king-size bed, big enough to have a threesome on. She gently placed me down on the bed and spread my legs wide apart. Coming from the foot of the bed, she slowly crawled towards me. Then as soon as she got close, she plunged her tongue right into my pussy forcing it in and out. She did it so well I couldn't help but scream. When Jeremy heard me, he peeked in and asked if everything was all right and I said, "Yes! As a matter of fact I'd do even better if you'd come and join us."

I crawled over Ashley and got into a sixty-nine position. Jeremy came from behind me and joined her in licking my pussy while I licked hers. Her pussy was so sweet, like nothing I've ever tasted. I lifted my head up and asked Jeremy if held like to taste her. Without hesitation, he switched places with me while I sucked his cock. She was so turned-on by his hunger for her pussy that she started to cum. He was diving even further into her when she soaked his face.

The sight of her orgasm made me want to cum in her face again. Once again, Jeremy and I switched places and it didn't take long. As soon as she forced her hot tongue inside my pussy, I came full and hard right in her mouth and down her throat and she didn't miss a drop. It was such a turn-on having a woman's tongue all over me. She loved the taste of my cum and it showed. Finally it was Jeremy's turn to get off. He told the two of us to lie on our backs' get as close as we could to each other and open our mouths. He began stroking his cock and while watching the two of us kissing each other. The more we kissed the harder he stroked and within seconds he blew his huge load all over our faces and down our throats. Afterwards, we gradually fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, I woke up a nine o'clock and looked next to me. Jeremy and Ashley were still sleeping. I didn't want to wake them so I quietly got out of bed but my movement must have woken them. We all looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Ashley spoke up and said that she had a great evening and thanked us for fulfilling her fantasy but it would never happen again. I asked her why and she said it was because Jeremy and I were married and she didn't want to ruin our relationship. We haven't seen her since that night, but every time we talk about a threesome now, we think about Ashley and that night.



Threesome



Yes, I'm one of those guys who gets into the idea of sharing his wife with another guy. If you're into it too, you get it, if you're not you don't. Easy as that.

The internet is a beautiful thing -- you can find groups of like minded anythings. I happened to find a group that was into the idea of showing off their wives for others to look at. I connected with a guy who thought mine was just the hottest thing there. Can't fault his taste, I agree with him. We've been married 20 years and she's still the subject of all my sexual fantasies. At forty-something she still looks great. A cute little blonde with perky tits and a winning smile; Andrea still turns heads on a regular basis.

Anyway, my internet friend, let's call him Kelton, is a bit of a photo shop wiz. He made manipulations of photos of Andrea that I sent to him that added himself into the picture. Since the photos I sent him contained a nude or nearly nude Andrea in various sexual situations, you can imagine what those manipulations looked like. Well, for a guy with my particular fantasy they were pretty damn close to a dream come true.

All good dreams come to an end and mine did when Andrea came across some of Kelton's work. Understandably she was pissed at me but after an initial cooling off period a strange thing happened: she kept bringing them up, asking me things like 'would you really want something like this to happen?' and 'does this guy really think I'm that hot?' I, of course, assured her of both. We started looking at them together and that led to some very hot sex.

Eventually she changed from asking me whether I'd 'want something like that to happen' to 'how could something like that happen?' We added a role-playing component to the fantasy, talking about just how it could happen and that led to even more hot sex. After a few of these fantasy spinning sessions I suggested that I introduce her to Kelton and bring him in on it.

Which we did - initially by chatting with him online while she looked over my shoulder and kibitzed. He, of course, knew she was there and was thrilled by it, talking to her through me. Eventually she began to participate directly and soon Kelton was pressing her to chat with him alone. Andrea was initially reluctant; she wasn't looking for an affair, but was enjoying the fantasy of a threesome. I assured her I had no desire for her to have an affair with Kelton but had no objection to her talking to him one on one and that if I knew about it and agreed to it, it wasn't an affair. 

They started chatting via IM and then by phone. I'm not really sure what they said to each other but I know she fucked my brains out each time she talked to him. I also knew from Kelton that after a very short period of time they were having seriously hot phone sex. Eventually Andrea told me Kelton wanted to take a trip out our way to meet. I already knew it as Kelton had broached the idea with me first. I told her I was willing if she was so we agreed and set a date.

We decided to meet at a local bar. We had been talking both on the phone and through the internet and had exchanged photos but you never really know until you meet someone face to face. We picked a nice place, nothing too fancy. She dressed casually but cute in a loose, long skirt and matching camisole and jacket. We were both pretty nervous and Andrea was more fidgety then usual. We saw Kelton at the bar and were happy to note that he both looked like his picture and seemed fairly normal. We greeted each other and moved to a secluded booth with Andrea seated between us. Kelton and I ordered beers and Andrea a white wine. Kelton was a nice looking guy in his late fifties, balding but it looked good on him. His voice had a soft drawl that I suspected pushed all the right buttons with Andrea -- she liked southern boys.

Conversation was a little stilted and awkward at first but after a couple of glasses of wine Andrea was her normal chatty self. I noticed she began touching Kelton's arm as she talked, unconsciously leaning towards him. 

"So am I a disappointment in person?" she asked him, finally starting to relax.

"Far from it," Kelton replied "If anything your pictures didn't do you justice."

"I'm still a little pissed he showed you those," she said, punching me lightly on the arm. 

"Seems to me you shouldn't be, after all, you showed me more," Kelton said. 

"Oh really?" I asked amused.

"Oh yeah," he replied. "She sent me some really interesting ones."

Andrea tried to look cool, but she blushed at this revelation. "Well, the stuff you sent didn't leave much to the imagination so I figured why not," she said.

Kelton surreptitiously caught my eye in an unspoken question. I nodded my acceptance and approval.

Kelton asked Andrea, "Do you remember what I asked you last time we chatted?"

"Yes," she replied, suddenly lowering her eyes.

"What did he ask?" I asked her.

"Did you do it?" Kelton asked as his hand went under the table.

She twitched slightly as Kelton's hand landed on her thigh but didn't protest. After a second, I saw Kelton's arm moving slightly and while I couldn't see anything directly, I could tell he was slowly raising her skirt under the table

"Yes," she answers a little breathlessly.

She jumped again and he smiled and said, "Tell your husband what I asked you to do, Andrea."

She gasped and replied a little distractedly, "He asked me to wear a skirt."

"And what else," he said.

"And...and no underwear at all," she said, squirming.

"Tell him what I'm doing now," he command her.

"Oh God, he's fingering me," she moaned.

"Yes I am, and you're soaking wet," Kelton added with a smile.

"Really? Let me see," I said dropping my hand under the table to her other leg.

I put my hand about half way up my wife's thigh and found bare skin. Her legs were open and I slid my hand up her thigh to find her skirt bunched around her waist and Kelton's hand with two fingers buried in her pussy. I found her clit, lightly stroking at the way I knew she liked while Kelton worked his fingers in and out of her. She was indeed sopping wet and began to moan softly. 

"Tell him what you told me," Kelton said.

"No," she whispered.

"Tell him," He commanded.

"I said I wanted to be his slut," she said, eyes tightly shut.

She gripped the edge of the table tightly and held her breath, biting her lip and bending her head, stifling all sound as she came. I felt her pussy throb as it clenched Kelton's fingers.

"Why don't we take off," I suggested.

We paid the bill as Andrea surreptitiously fixed her clothes. We walked out to the car, Andrea a little wobbly.

"Why don't you ride in back with Kelton," I told Andrea. She didn't offer any argument and I saw the two of them kissing in the rear view mirror before we even left the parking lot.

I glanced into the mirror whenever the traffic allowed on the short ride to our house and was treated to flashes of back-seat passion. 

Glimpse: Them kissing passionately with Kelton's hand on her breast outside her clothes. 

Glimpse: Still kissing with her jacket off and her cammie pushed down, breasts exposed, Kelton playing with her nipples, pulling and tugging on them. 

Glimpse: Kelton sucking on her breast, her skirt pushed up, legs spread wide with his fingers deep in her pussy. 

A zipping sound caused me to look in the mirror again and I saw she'd taken his cock out and was bobbing up and down on it, her tits hanging free while Kelton played with her nipples.

We pulled into the garage and I pushed the button to close the automatic door. Andrea got out of the car and walked into the house, tits bobbing wantonly as we followed. Before the door even closed, she was undressing Kelton and pushed him down onto the couch where she went back to sucking his cock. Kelton lay back on the couch with Andrea kneeling on the edge of it as I came up behind her. I quickly unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it down over her ass then dove in to lick her juicy pussy from behind. She was soaked and I reveled in the taste and scent of her, running my tongue all over her from clit to anus, tasting and probing every inch. I never tire of my wife, never.

"Let's swap or I'm gonna cum," Kelton said, moving Andrea's head off of him, "and I'm saving that for her pussy." He gently pushed her back onto the couch and spread her legs, settling down between them to taste her. 

"Oh you taste fine," he purred as he licked her. "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

I quickly stripped off my clothes and offered my cock to her. She turned her head and took me in her mouth while Kelton worked his magic. Before long she became lost in the sensations coming from her pussy. I slipped out of her mouth and her muscles tensed, back arched. She cried out and her hips bucked as she came. Kelton held on to her hips and licked her through it, then climbed on top of her, guiding his cock to her opening. He rubbed himself around the outside of her and entered with a quick, hard thrust.

She gasped in a combination of pleasure, pain and over stimulation. Kelton started stroking into her with quick jabs, his body making wet slapping sounds against hers with each forceful thrust. She quickly came again, raised her legs into the air and came a third time just as he groaned and emptied himself into her, going deep and holding as he filled her. He sighed contentedly and pulled out.

"Turn over on your knees," I told Andrea. She smiled at me and did as I asked; presenting her ass to me with a saucy twitch. Kelton's seed oozed out of her in a dirty, naughty, unbelievably sexy mess. I rubbed my cock on her soaked cream pie and told her, "clean him off".

She looked back at me, "I don't do that," she said. 

I smacked her ass, "You said you wanted to be his slut, this is it. Clean him off," I commanded her again.

She looked at me and then took Kelton's semi-soft cock into her mouth and started sucking as I roughly entered her from behind. I thrust hard, working my thumb into her ass as we fucked. I think she liked the slight degradation as she set to sucking him with enthusiasm. Each of my thrusts pushed her harder onto Kelton's cock and he was quickly erect. I felt her ass tighten around my thumb and she moaned around his cock as she came again. It was all too much for me and I shot deep into her, digging my fingers into her hips as I filled her to overflowing.

"Swap," Kelton said. "Lets see how long we can keep this up," as we changed places. 



Threesome



I watched as Dee slipped a short bright red dress over her head and pulled it down her body. 

She sat down next to me and pulled on her matching high heel shoes. 

She turned to me and lightly kissed me with her full lips. 

"I'm ready to go." she said and stood up. 

I took her hand and we walked out to the car. We drove to the restaurant, parked the car, and went in. We had made reservations and had arrived early. We were both nervous and I ordered drinks. 

As we sipped our drinks, we talked about the plans we had made for this evening. More than once we had talked about a three-way love making session. The idea and the mental pictures of watching her with another man intrigued me. Dee was a great lover and always willing to try just about anything. In fact, the idea of making it with another man was originally hers. 

I had made friends with a single guy at work and had finally gotten the courage to discuss it with him. Gary was flattered and had agreed. 

Hell he had better have been flattered. Dee was lovely and had a great tanned body, with long legs, firm breasts, long black hair, and black eyes. We had agreed to meet at the best restaurant in town to break the ice over diner and dancing. 

I had been watching the entry into the bar and spotted Gary looking around. I slipped out of the booth and walked over to him. We shook hands and smiled nervously at each other. 

"Follow me." I said walking to the booth. 

I admitted to myself that he was every bit as good looking as I had described him to Dee. He was my height, six foot, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His tan only set off his blond hair and blue eyes. 

I introduced them and he slid in to the booth next to Dee. I sat down next to her. 

The waitress came over and we ordered a round of drinks. 

We decided to eat our meal in the lounge and ordered. The three of us made small talk and you could feel the tension building throughout the meal. The busboy cleared the table as the band started playing. Dee took turns dancing with each of us, clearly enjoying being the center of attention, not only for us, but also for the other couples in the room and on the dance floor. 

During one slow dance, I watched as they pulled each other's bodies closer together. When they walked back, Gary had an enormous bulge, which did not escape my wife's eyes. 

"It's time to leave." I said. 

Gary followed us home and we walked into the house, Dee leading the way.

"What's your pleasure?" I asked Gary. 

"Scotch on the rocks." 

"Ok. Show him the house Dee." 

After mixing the drinks I put them on a tray and went into the bedroom. 

Dee and Gary were standing at the foot of the bed and kissing each other. 

I sat down on one of the chairs and picked up my drink. I sipped and watched as they French kissed each other, grinding their pelvic regions into each other. I set my drink down, pulled off my shirt, and kicked off my shoes. 

They had stepped back and Dee was unbuttoning his shirt while he was sliding her dress down her shoulders. She pulled his shirt off revealing a tan muscular chest. He pulled her dress down over her hips and she stepped out of it and her shoes. Her red bra and French cut panties looked fantastic against her tan skin. 

Gary wet his lips and smiled. "Nice." he said. 

Dee reached down and unclasped his belt. She ran her hand up and down his bulge and for the first time, I heard her moan. 

The zipper was loud in the room as she pulled it down. She tugged his pants down and pulled each leg off while removing his shoes at the same time. 

I stood up and removed my pants and socks. 

Dee bent down and pulled Gary's socks off, her face inches from his crotch. 

Standing up, she turned around with her back to Gary. 

"Take my bra off." 

Gary unhooked the bra and slid the straps from her shoulders. She flipped it off onto the floor and turned around. 

Gary moaned and reached out with his hands. He brushed her already hard nipples with his palms and slid his fingers down each nipple, tweaking them. 

She gasped and putting her hands on his waist pulled their bodies together. 

I ran my hand up and down my crotch feeling my own hard cock through the cotton material of my shorts. I sipped my drink and watched as they drove their tongues deeper into each other's mouths. 

They were running their hands up and down each other backs and again grinding their groins into each other. 

Dee hooked her fingers into the waistband of Gary's shorts and slowly pulled his shorts down. 

Gary did the same with her panties and I wet my lips as they slowly stripped each other of their last bit of clothing. 

He stepped back and pulled her panties down her legs. I watched as his head was before her pussy, his eyes never leaving her bush. She stepped out of her panties and he straightened up. 

It was her turn and she gasped aloud as his cock literally sprang into view when she pulled his shorts down. 

Gary's cock was longer than my seven-inch cock by about an inch, but was not as thick as mine.

She moaned as she pulled his shorts down his legs, her unblinking eyes never leaving his prick. 

As he picked up first one foot and than the other, stepping from his underwear, his cock swung the other way, slapping against a thigh. 

Dee did not stand back up, but knelt in front of his manhood. She reached up and clasped his cock in her right hand. He moaned as she slowly stoked it. She moved her left hand up and touched his balls with her fingertips. Dee moved forward and kissed the head of his cock. She stuck out her tongue and touched the tip of his dick. Gary's hips moved back and her hand slid up his cock. She pulled slightly, his hips reversed, and his cock touched her lips. 

She stroked his cock a few times and played with his balls, the tip of his cock never leaving her lips. Dee opened her mouth and moved her head forward letting the head of his cock slide between her wet lips. He moaned as more of his cock went into her mouth. I watched her cheeks hollow and knew what he was feeling as she sucked on his cock. 

Dee moved her hands up to his waist and pulled on it pushing more of his cock into her mouth. 

So far, they had both been moving very slowly, but I knew that that would not last very long. 

Dee swallowed more of his cock and slid her hands up his chest. She found his nipples and pinched them. Gary moaned and shoved his hips forward pushing more of his cock into her mouth and down her throat. She pulled her head back and I watched as his wet cock reappeared from between her lips. 

She pinched his hard nipples again and sucked on the first couple of inches of his cock, her head moving back and forth. After about a minute of sucking his cock and pinching his nipples, she let his cock fall from her mouth. Dee stood up and kissed him, forcing her tongue between his lips. 

She stepped way from Gary and looked at me. 

"Is this turning you on?" she asked. 

I nodded and said, "God yes. You?" 

"Yesss!" 

She moved to the head of the bed and pulled the blankets down. She crawled onto the bed and rolled over onto her back. She looked at Gary and said, "Fuck me. Now." 

As she spread her legs, Gary crawled between them, his hardon in one hand. 

I moved to the edge of the bed for a better view. 

Dee raised her hips and used her fingers to spread her wet cunt lips apart. He ran the head of his cock up and down her wet snatch several times. Dee moaned and pushed her hips higher. He found the entrance to her pussy and pushed forward. His cock slid in and she gasped. 

I stood up, pulling my shorts off and watched as his cock disappeared into her pussy. 

He started a slow fucking action, not letting his cock go all the way in. She moaned and fucked back, her head turned towards me, her eyes wide. 

She wet her lips and said, "God he feels good. His long hard cock is wonderful." 

Gary moaned and shoved his cock in. Dee shrieked as his cock bottomed out and she started to fuck it harder and faster. She moaned and I knew she was going to come and she did. She slammed her hips up and orgasmed. 

Gary could no longer control himself and yelled, "Oh fuck! I'm coming!" 

And he came. His cock was buried to the hilt in Dee's pussy and she groaned as his cum splashed into her pussy. She came again and gasped, sucking in air through her clenched teeth. They slowly fucked each other as they came down from their sexual peaks. 

She reached up, pulled his head down, and kissed him. He kissed her back and raised his hips. 

I watched as his slimy cum and juicy coated cock slid from her pussy. It was getting soft and looked like a wet pink snake. 

Dee sighed as Gary moved his body off her. He lay down next to her on his back and closed his eyes. 

She rolled over on her side looking at me. 

"Lay down. I want you to suck my pussy." she said. 

"But his cum..." 

"Down. Suck my pussy and his cum." 

I lay down on the bed and she raised up, her legs straddling my head. I looked up and her cunt hairs were matted with their juices. 

I raised my head up and licked up and down her thighs coming closer and closer to her pussy. I could see flecks of white cum in her pubic hairs. I licked at her and sniffed, smelling the love juices. I ran my tongue up and down her slit and swallowed. I could taste her sweet pussy juices intermingled with his slightly bitter and salty cum. I shoved my tongue up into her pussy and she moaned. 

My head shot back and I said, "What the fuck!" 

Gary's hand had grabbed my cock and he had the head of my cock in his mouth. 

"What's wrong?" Dee asked. 

"He's sucking my cock." 

I moaned. No man had ever touched my cock and I could not believe how great it felt as he continued to stroke my cock and suck on it. 

Dee looked over her shoulder and gasped. 

I could not move because she had me pinned to the bed. 

He sucked more of my cock into his mouth and I moaned. I gasped as he swallowed more of my cock and all of a sudden, I did not care if it was a woman or a man. Shit he was beyond good! 

When Dee realized that I was not going to stop him, she flipped her body around and lowered her pussy again over my face. 

I looked down between her legs and watched as Gary swallowed the entire length of my cock. 

I moaned and than gasped. He was playing with my balls and giving me the blowjob of my life. He was doing things with his mouth, tongue, and throat that even Dee had never done. 

I stuck my tongue up and ran it up and down her snatch. She moaned and lowered her hips sending my tongue deeper into her pussy. 

"He is sucking all of your cock." Dee said. 

I moaned as he started to steadily suck on my cock and play with my balls. 

I shoved my tongue in and out of her pussy with renewed energy and she groaned. 

I felt Gary's mouth stop on the way up my cock. He sucked on the head of my cock and ran his tongue around the ridge of my cock. I gasped at the feelings and moved my head back. I stuck my tongue out and rammed it into Dee's anus. 

She gasped and I tongue fucked her ass. 

"God! Yes! Lick my ass!" she yelled. 

All three of us moaned at the same time as the feelings started to overwhelm us. 

I realized that Dee was finger-fucking herself and playing with her clit as I continued to tongue her ass and Gary sucked on my cock. 

She moaned and gasped and I felt her body go rigid as she orgasmed. I moved my tongue down to her pussy and felt her fingers move with my tongue. I tongued her cunt sending her into another orgasm. 

I moaned as I felt my own orgasm start to build. I knew it was going to be a good one and my body shuddered as Gary sucked my cock at a faster rate. I thrust up and moaned as the first wave of cum spewed from my cock deep into Gary's throat. I came again and again, almost passing out from the sensations. 

Gary sucked my cock dry of my cum and I moaned at the sensations coming from my sensitive cock as it slowly softened in his mouth. 

Dee moved her body from mine and I looked down at the blonde head that was sucking on my cock. I was not repulsed. I felt satisfied like never before. 

He raised his head and I watched as my cock slid from between his lips and fell onto my belly. 

He grinned and licked his lips. 

"Surprise. I couldn't resist your beautiful hard cock." he said. 

He lowered his head and ran his tongue up and down my cock. He lowered his head between my legs and licked my balls. Gary ran his tongue back up between my balls and licked the length of my cock. Finally he kissed the head of my prick and rolled over onto his back. 

Dee lay down beside me and kissed me. She moved her hand down and ran her fingers up and down my cock and balls. 

"Felt good, huh?" she asked. 

I nodded and she kissed me again. 

"You have no idea what a turnon it was, watching him suck your cock." 

"Darling. You've got to pay him back. Suck his cock" 

"Look at him. He's hard again!" 

"You've got to to suck him. It's only fair." 

I looked at her, startled at her order. 

"I'll let you fuck my ass if you do." she said. 

I moaned at the thought. We had talked about it before, but had never tried it because my cock was so thick. I lay there and wondered what it would be like sucking a cock. 

She kissed me and I felt her tongue slide between my lips as if it was a small cock. 

"Please. I promise." 

"I'll even help." 

I nodded and she moved away. 

"Move over Gary." she told him. 

She climbed over him as he moved to the center of the bed. 

I looked down and his cock was hard, the head almost touching his navel.

"What am I doing and can I actually do it." I thought to myself. 

Dee rotated her body so that her head was by Gary's waist and her hips by his head. 

"Come here Sweetheart." Dee said. 

As I twisted my body around, she rolled onto her side and rested her head on her hand. She raised her leg and ran her other hand between her legs, stroking her pussy. 

Gary moaned as he realized what was about, maybe, to happen. He turned his head and sucked on her fingers. I lay down next to Gary and my skin tingled where our bodies touched. I looked down at his cock. It was long and hard and his balls were hanging down between his legs. 

"Beautiful. Isn't it." she said. 

I nodded. And it was. Long and hard with a gentle curve. Pink with a defined head. 

"Touch it." she told me. 

I reached out and touched the head of his cock. I jumped as his cock twitched at my touch. 

"Its okay. Run your fingers up and down his prick." she said. 

I ran my fingers down the length of his cock. It was hard and the skin was smooth. I could feel the veins in his prick as I ran my fingertips up and down his hard length. 

"Feel his balls." she said. 

I moved my fingers down and touched his scrotum. I pushed and felt a testicle slide to one side. I pushed on the other testicle and felt it move inside his hairy sack. 

I heard Dee moan and looked over. She had moved so that Gary could tongue her pussy and she could still watch me. 

"Kiss and suck on his balls." she gasped. 

I lowered my head and kissed the skin holding his large balls. I ran my tongue up and down, around his balls, soaking them with my saliva. I moved my body closer so I could do a better job. 

All of a sudden, I wanted to really suck on his balls. To feel them rolling around in my mouth. 

I lowered my head and ran the tip of my tongue up and down in that area between a man's anus and his balls. He moaned as I continued to tongue him in that sensitive area. 

I moved my tongue up between his balls, feeling his pubic hairs tickling my nose. I opened my mouth and sucked his right testicle into my mouth. I rolled it around enjoying the spongy feeling of his testicle against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. 

I let it slip out and did the same to the left testicle. I took a deep breath and opened wider. I used my fingers to push both balls into my mouth. I sucked and ran my tongue from side to side under his testicles. 

He moaned and his hips moved slightly pulling the skin of his sac tight.

I lowered my head and let the balls slip from my mouth, and kissed them, first the right one and than the left one. 

Dee moaned. I looked over and she was playing with her nipples while Gary sucked on her pussy. 

She raised her head up and looked at me. 

"Kiss his cock." she said. 

I looked down at his hard cock, studying it. It was pink and had large veins twisting up and around it. 

I took a breath and lowered my head. I kissed the middle of his cock. It was warm and hard. 

I sniffed and could smell pussy and cum at the same time. 

I slowly kissed the hard length going towards the bottom first. 

As I was kissing it going back up towards the head, Dee said, "Lick it."

I raised up slightly and stuck my tongue out. I ran my tongue up and down his cock, feeling the small and large veins as little bumps. I ran my tongue down to the base and than back towards the head. 

I raised my head up and looked at Dee. Her eyes were bright and she had a small smile. 

She wet her lips and said, "Pick it up." 

I looked back down and could see the wet trails of my saliva on his cock. 

I lowered my hand and picked up his cock between my fingers and thumb. I slid my fingers around his cock and squeezed. Gary moaned and I felt his cock throb in my hand. I ran my hand up and down his cock, stopping when I felt the skin go tight. I stroked his cock, loving the feeling of it in my hand. 

I gasped as he touched my cock. I realized that my cock was hard and felt a thrill at the sensation of stroking his prick while he stroked mine. 

I continued to stroke his cock while Gary stroked mine. 

My eyes flew open when I felt Dee's head touch mine. 

"What's it like?" she asked. 

"I can't tell you. It's weird touching another man's cock while he is touching mine." 

"Suck it." she said. 

"Take the head of his cock into your mouth." 

I stopped stroking and lowered my head. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. 

Another thrill went through me as I touched the tip of his dick with my tongue and any resistance I had to sucking a cock disappeared. I kissed the head of his cock and ran my tongue around it. 

I moaned as our bodies shifted and I felt his mouth suck on the head of my cock. 

I raised my head and looked at my wife. Dee was kneeling on the bed, her legs spread apart. Both of her hands were playing with her cunt. I watched for a few seconds as she ran her fingers up and down her snatch. 

"Come on darling. Suck his cock. I want to watch you suck Gary's cock." 

I turned back, lowered my head, opened my mouth, and felt the head of Gary's cock slide between my lips into my mouth. 

"That's it. Suck it! Take as much as you can!" she ordered. 

I moaned at the sensations of the silky smooth skin on his cockhead on my lips. I lowered my hand down his hard shaft and lowered my head.

More of his cock slid into my mouth. I raised my head, pursed my lips and felt the shaft slide between my lips. 

I groaned as more of his cock entered my mouth. I closed my lips tightly around his prick and sucked as hard as I could and his body twitched. I relaxed and lowered my head and felt the tip of his cock touch my throat. 

We started to suck each other's cocks, allowing the hard shafts to go deeper and deeper. I gagged a couple of times, but kept sucking on his cock. 

And than it happened! My throat just seemed to open up and relax. His cock went deeper and deeper. I lowered my head and felt his cock go all of the way down. My nose touched his balls and I stopped. I squeezed with my throat muscles and raised my head. I took a deep breath and lowered my head. His cock slid past my lips and down my throat. I deepthroated his cock and stayed still until I needed air. 




Threesome



I raised up, took a breath, and sucked on his cock. 

I heard a gasp and Dee yelled. "I'm coming!" 

"Aw shit!" she hissed. 

I continued to suck on Gary's cock all the while feeling the magic of his mouth and throat on my cock. We started to suck each other at a faster rate. 

Gary's hips moved and I felt his cock get harder. He groaned and shoved his cock deep into my mouth. He exploded and I swallowed without thinking. It was more defensive than anything else. He shot again and I moved my head back. I wanted to taste his hot cum. He did not disappoint me. He shot another wad of hot cum from his prick into my mouth. I tasted it and swallowed. It was salty and slightly bitter. 

That was his cum that I had licked from my wife! He pulsed again and I swallowed. He shot three more times, each shot being less than the one before it. I swallowed every drop and sucked on his cock getting every bit of cum I could. I felt his cock start to soften in my mouth and yet I still sucked on it. 

I moved my hips back and felt my cock fall from his mouth. 

He moaned and said, "My God that was fucking great!" 

I still sucked on his cock, not wanting to stop. I moved my head back and let his pink snake slide from mouth. It lay on his belly all wet and slimy. 

I kissed it and licked it relishing the feel of the skin of his dick on my tongue. 

"Hmmm." Dee moaned. 

She was lying on the bed and sucking on her fingers. 

"Tastes good like pussy should." 

She said and than giggled. 

"Did you like his cum?" 

"Yes. I loved it!" 

We lay on the bed for a couple of minutes. I had let a man suck my cock and than I had sucked his. It was great and I knew it would not be my last. 

"I'm hungry and thirsty." Dee exclaimed. 

"I'll be right back with some goodies." 

And she left the room. I sat up and looked down at my hard cock, wet from Gary's saliva. 

I looked over and his soft cock was lying on his balls. 

Dee came back in the room with a tray of fresh drinks and chips and dip. We gulped the drinks down and she poured all of us fresh ones as we ate the chips and talked. 

Dee bounced from the bed and went into the bathroom. She came back in with her hands behind her back. Christ she was lovely! 

She sat down next to me, saying, "I made you a promise. Are you ready?" 

I looked at her and gulped, "Yes." 

"What's going on?" Gary asked. 

"You'll see." Dee said. 

"Down Boy!" she told me. 

I lay down on the bed and she moved over me. She uncapped the tube of KY Jelly and squeezed some into her hand. She ran her greasy fingers up and down my hard cock and closed her hand around it. 

Satisfied that my dick was well coated, she ran her fingers between her legs. 

Gary and I watched as she grimaced as she inserted one and then two fingers into her anus. She slid her fingers in and out of her ass a few times and than pulled them slowly out of her ass. 

Dee moved her body and clasped my cock. She lowered her ass over my cock and I felt the tip touch her skin. She moaned as the head of my dick slid into her ass. She stopped and licked her lips. Dee moved her hips up and down very slowly and grunted as more of my cock went into her ass. 

I groaned at the tightness of her ass as my cock slid further into her ass. She pushed harder and more of my cock went in. Dee stopped to let her ass relax. After about thirty seconds, she started to fuck my cock with small slow steady movements. 

I looked down and about four inches of my cock were in. 

She slowly fucked my cock with her ass. Her body felt like it was on fire and I moved my hips. She moaned and lowered her hips further. More of my cock went in and she groaned and stopped moving. 

"Oh God. It feels so good!" she whispered. 

"Gary. I want to suck your cock again. Please." I said. 

He grunted and moved. I watched as his legs passed over my head and his hard cock slapped me on the forehead. He wiggled his ass and the tip of his cock touched my lips. 

He stroked his cock with his hand and I opened my mouth. His cockhead slid in and I shivered. 

Dee moaned and started to fuck my cock with longer and stronger strokes. She gasped and I felt my cock bottom out. She stopped and I felt her ass muscles tighten on my hard prick. 

She groaned and raised up, my cock sliding against the walls of her rectum. 

Gary pushed forward and his cock touched the back of my throat. I sucked on his cock as he started to face fuck me with it. 

Dee moaned and started to fuck my cock with her ass using long strong strokes. 

"I'm going to come." she said. 

Gary's cock was going deeper and deeper down my throat and I loved it. I sucked on his hard cock, loving the feeling of his shaft sliding between my lips. 

I felt the cum boiling in my balls and knew it would not be long. 

Dee screamed and slammed her body down driving my cock all the way into her. I could feel her coming as her body spasmed and her ass squeezed on my cock. I exploded and spewed shot after shot of cum deep into her bowels. 

Gary continued to fuck my throat with his long hard cock as my cock softened. 

Dee moaned and lifted up. My cock slid along her rectum and finally popped out of her ass. 

She sighed and fell onto the bed. 

I reached up, pulled, and pushed on Gary until he got the idea. 

He pulled his cock from my mouth and I kissed the head of his dick. 

"What's wrong"? He asked. 

"Nothing. Fuck Dee." I told him. 

Dee smiled and spread her legs. 

"Yes Gary. Fuck me with your cock." 

Gary moved between her legs and placed the tip of his cock at her cunt. He pushed and the head slid in and he pulled back. He teased her pussy until she could not stand it. She put her hands on his waist and pulled down while shoving her hips up. 

His cock slammed into her and she gasped. 

"Fuck me"! she screamed. 

Gary used long strokes to fuck her. He would pull back until just the head of his cock was in her pussy. He would than slam down, driving his cock into her. Dee fucked back just as hard. 

Gary came first, his body going as rigid as his cock. His first spurt of cum sent Dee over the edge and she came. They continued to fuck each other as their orgasms subsided. 

Gary pulled out and rolled over onto his back. 

I lowered my head and sucked the pussy juices and cum from his glistening cock. He sighed as I cleaned the juices from his crotch. I swallowed every drop and than crawled between Dee's legs. 

I sucked as much of the mixture of cum and pussy juices from her pussy as I could and swallowed every little bit that I got. I cleaned up her pussy with my tongue and lips. I tongued my way up her body and kissed her on her lips. 

She moaned and said, "I love you." 

By the time the weekend was over, we had fucked, sucked, licked, and kissed each other in every possible combination. 

Sucking cock is great! 

Swallowing cum is great! 

Fucking is great! 

Anal sex is great (Yes. Gary and I did the nasty with each other)! 

Consensual SEX is great!



Threesome



I lived in a California beach town one summer. We were out on the beach one day playing volleyball when two friends of mine, Jim and Cheryl came up to me and introduced me to their friend, Susan. She was well proportioned, about 5'7", blond hair, and a really cute smile. She wore a two piece bathing suit that enhanced her sexy, flat tummy. I've always had a thing for tummies. Anyway, Susan invited me along with Jim and Cheryl over to her house for a BBQ the next week. 

Susan lived about an hour to the north of my place so when the day arrived, Jim and Cheryl picked me up and we drove up in their car together. We wore our swim suits because Susan told us she had a hot tub we could use. On the way, we stopped to pick up some champagne to go with the BBQ. Nothing like burgers and champagne!

We arrived at Susan's house around 6:00 p.m. She greeted us at the front door and gave me a smile and a big hug. I could feel her firm, full breasts through her halter top, and oh did she ever smell sweet! 

Susan led us into the living room where she introduced us to her friend Katcha who had come to visit from out of town. Both women seemed to be in about their late 20's to early 30's. Katcha was also very cute, but not quite as tall or as well-endowed as Susan. We went out onto the patio to fire up the BBQ, and the next hour was spent in small talk, eating burgers and drinking champagne.

At some point in time we all made it into the hot tub and proceeded to go through 4 bottles of champagne. By this time Susan had moved close enough to me to have her hand on my leg. Katcha probably sensed what was going on because she excused herself saying she was feeling tired and said goodnight. After about 20 minutes, Susan asked if I would go with her to the kitchen to look for something more to drink. We left Jim and Cheryl alone in the hot tub and went inside.

I don't know if it was the champagne or the hint of perfume she was wearing... doesn't matter really. I just lost control and grabbed Susan by the shoulders and pinned her up against the wall. She countered my deep passionate kisses by wrapping her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist and opening her mouth wide to accept my probing tongue.

Susan lowered her legs to the floor and took me by the hand down the hall to the bedroom. Although I was a bit amused to see Katcha asleep on one side of the bed, I was in no mood to question it. With a devilish smile on her face, Susan had grabbed my raging hard on through my swimsuit and led me to the other side of the bed.

Still holding on to my hard cock, Susan pulled me on top of her as she lay back on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor. I lowered myself onto her and she let go of me, only to allow her the freedom to help me slip out of my trunks. I was completely naked now... my hard shaft pressed against her stomach.

I kissed her neck, worked my way down to her breasts with little nibbles, and pulled her top down so I could have access to those beautiful mounds of soft flesh. Her moans told me she liked it when I licked and sucked on her nipples, but selfishly I wanted more. I traced a little wet line with my tongue across her flat tummy down to her belly button. I grabbed her ass and buried my face in her tummy. She ground her hips into my chest and dug her fingers into my shoulders.

Now I knew she wanted more. I placed little butterfly kisses on her tummy as I lowered my lips to come to rest just above her shaved pussy mound. I teased just a little as I ran my tongue along the inside of her thighs, just brushing the sensitive flesh of her pussy lips with my cheek.

Susan was on fire. I could feel the hot juices from her pussy on my skin and I knew I needed to taste her. I placed my tongue between her lips just below her hole and slowly ran it up to her clit. She moaned so loud I thought she might wake Katcha. I didn't care.

I buried my face in her pussy and teased her clit. First a gentle lick, then a suck... then I circled my tongue around and on the tip of it. Susan grabbed my head in her hands and pulled me in harder. Her honey was sweet and her engorged clit told me she was on the edge.

Again, I heard a moan... but it wasn't Susan's. I looked up to see Katcha playing with herself. We did wake her up and she was turned on by what she saw. She had one hand under her panties and the other hand on Susan's breast.

Susan looked at me and said, "You like that"?

All I could do was smile. 

I stood up and got on my knees as I straddled Susan's face. As I leaned over to kiss Katcha, Susan took my cock in her hand and guided it to her mouth. She began sucking on my shaft as I began sucking on Katcha's tongue.

Susan was jerking on my cock, rubbing it up and down as she was sucking on it, and I was getting very turned on. My excitement must have been apparent in the way I had moved to Katcha's breasts and began sucking on her nipples... sucking, pinching, biting, and licking. I don't know who was moaning louder, Katcha or me.

Then Susan rolled out from under me and began rubbing and kissing Katcha's thigh. I wanted so badly to stick my hard cock into Susan's hot little pussy. So when she was on her knees and had her ass in the air while kissing the inside of Katcha's thigh, I placed my hands on either side of Susan's hips. She knew what I wanted and instinctively raised her ass a little higher to meet my throbbing shaft.

She was wet, she was hot, and she was tight. I was in heaven as I moved in and out of her. She moaned when I rubbed the head of my cock just on the outside of her pussy lips. She gasped when I slammed it in deeper. 

Then her sounds of excitement became muffled as she went down on Katcha's pussy. Katcha had removed her panties and spread her legs wide. The three of us were locked in a sexual frenzy as I was fucking Susan who was sucking on Katcha's clit and fucking her with her fingers.

It was too much for Katcha who raised her hips in the air and let out a shrill sound as she came in Susan's mouth. It was almost too much for me and I pulled out of Susan so as not to cum too quickly.

Susan said to me that it wasn't fair for me to fuck her and not Katcha. Katcha smiled at me and motioned for me to come over to her. Katcha was smaller than Susan and not as well proportioned, but she liked to fuck. She wrapped her arms and legs around me as I pounded her tight pussy. It was like she was hanging on for a wild ride. I can still hear her breathing hard in my ear as her body tightened up and she came again, grinding her wet pussy into me.

This time Katcha was spent. She lay on the bed and watched as Susan and I stretched out beside one another, kissing, feeling, and rubbing our naked, sweaty bodies together.

I remember rubbing my hard cock in between Susan's pussy lips and over her engorged clit. But the next thing I knew, she was sitting on top of me riding me like a cowgirl. She was yelling at me to fuck her and leaning over and pounding my chest. She was moving back and forth over my cock and I was holding on to her waist. God that woman came good... she grabbed my shoulders, tightened her grip, threw her head back and let out a moan that came from deep inside. I could see her stomach muscles tighten and she clasped her legs around my hips as her body tensed up and then melted. She collapsed in my arms and we lay there for a few minutes, my cock still inside her.

Susan got up on her knees and said to me, "Now cowboy, I'm going to make you cum on my face." 

She took me by the hands and raised me up onto my knees. Then she slid on her back beneath me as I straddled her chest. Susan had the most amazing hands and she knew just how to rub my throbbing cock with them. She placed the tip of my cock close to her mouth and began her jacking motion. Slowly she opened her mouth and began to suck on the tip, pulling me into her more and more. It didn't take me very long. I had hard and on the edge... needed to cum for what seemed like hours. 

I began breathing heavy, imagining what it would be like to cum in Susan's mouth as her lips milked the cream from my shaft. She was sucking hard and jacking my cock. Then, just as I let out my cry of surrender and lost all control, Susan pulled my cock from her mouth and made me shoot my cum all over her face. She said she would do that, and she kept her word.

The three of us lay there and drifted off to sleep. When we woke up, our friends Jim and Cheryl were gone. Susan took me home that day. I saw her a few times after that, but never since.



Threesome



Inspired by x-art's Katka & Mikah - My Best Friend's Boyfriend

A girl surprises her boyfriend with a threesome with her best girlfriend.

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1 Introduction 

2 Arrival at home 

3 Double oral 

4 BJ's End 

5 Girls on Top 

6 Backside Fun 

7 The Finale 

1 Introduction

1.a The Boyfriend

My girlfriend rang me at lunchtime today. Saying she was sorry behaving like a bitch yesterday, and that she had a surprise for me tonight to make up for it. Sure enough, she had been mightily bitchy the other day. And what for? Just some normal girl - bloke stuff. Not cleaning up my mess, leaving my clothes lying where I drop them, not putting my used cups and cutlery in the dishwasher, always making her feel bad for not giving blowjobs. Chicken shit, innit?

I mean, I'm a man, and the one who brings in the money, ain't I? After a long days work, I just want it comfy, like the bloke next door. What does it matter where I dump my trousers, they ain't in the way. And putting my coffee mug in the dishwasher after having had breakfast? I'd use it again if she left it on the table. But by the time I'm home she has put it away. And I need a new one the next morning.

And yes, I like to stick my willy somewhere nice, warm and wet. And if there's something moving, giving it a nice massage, all the better. Yes, I like to have a bj. No big deal, is it? She just has to lick and suck me a bit, and if she wants to, she's really good at it. And I haven't noticed her not being wet after, have I now? Besides, I rarely ask her to swallow. Matter of fact I rarely come during a bj.

I rather save that for a good fucking afterwards. Nothing like dumping your load in a nice tight twat spasming around your willy in orgasm, innit?

And even if I do cum in her mouth, I return the favour and make her cum with mouth, finger and toy.

As far as I know, no girl I had fucked had to fake it. They all left satisfied, didn't they? So giving me a bj a day, or every second at least, isn't a big deal, is it now?

Like I said, a typical girl-bloke thing.

So yeah, she should be sorry. But still, most girls wouldn't have seen that. Or at least not admitted it, would they? So yeah, all in all my girlfriend is great.

My imagination started spinning. I was sure the surprise would involve sex. I had to, how else could she make up for being bitchy about domestics and bj's? And I was also sure it would involve her hot little mouth and my hard cock, wouldn't it? So at the end of the lunch break, I retreated to the men's room to beat off. For one, my imagination had really worked me up. And for the other, I wouldn't have a problem getting hard again. I never have now, didn't I? But I would last even longer then I normally can.

I could hardly wait for the evening to arrive, and almost caught a speedin' ticket on the way home.

1.b The Girlfriend

I had to ring me boyfriend at work today, during lunch break. I had been a mean bitch to him the other day, and though the stuff I'd been bitchin' about is serious enough to strain a relationship, I'd probably overdone it a bit. It was the usual stuff between girls and boys, I guess. It just had festered a while until the kettle blew.

I bent his ear mainly on domestic stuff, like him dropping his stuff where he stands and never ever cleaning it up. Even for a guy he his amazingly messy. Dirty clothes everywhere, dirty mugs and dishes, empty beer bottles. I mean, it's not that difficult to put your dirty laundry in the laundry basket instead of dropping it on the floor. And neither is taking your empty beer can to the bin you pass on the way to the fridge anyway when you get a new one.

And the thing he took the least well was when I told him I'm fed up giving blowjobs. I mean, he knows I don't like them, and like sperm in my mouth even less. But he insists on having a bj every friggin' time we have sex. I probably should have known, he took it like an attack on his manhood.

I actually think he forgot all my other complaints over this one.

Anyway, I certainly was bitching for the right reasons, but afterwards I thought I'd probably been a bit harsh.

So I asked my best friend if she would help making amends. We had our trysts when we were between boyfriend's, and I know she likes bj's. As I had hoped she agreed readily, the perspective of having sex with me and having her snatch filled by thick cock getting her aroused straight away, as she confessed.

That's why I rang my boyfriend to tell him I was sorry, and that I would have a surprise for him tonight.

1.c The Girlfriends Best Friend

I was surprised when my best friend rang me yesterday. Apparently she had buggered up by really bitching on her boyfriend for behaving like a man does. I mean, they all are basic and messy creatures. Pissing over half the bog, dropping clothes left and right, leaving empty beer cans standing 'round. The only men not doing that I've ever met were not only domesticated in this regard. Speaking a bit provocatively, they were emasculated, kind off. It seems to me being messy is directly linked to studiness. No mess, no stud.

And then telling him not wanting to give him head. Really. I mean I've never met I guy not wishing a bj as part of the sex, though they might deny it. And it's a great way of controlling them, and they don't even realize. I mean, you have them by the balls, literally. For a good bj, they'll eat out of your hand. Most of them, anyway. Me, I like giving head. I like the feel of the smooth skin in my mouth, the hardness between my lips. And most of all, the rush of power.

Yes, power. I mean, you got your teeth right at their most sensitive spot. You could bite their dick off and crush their balls at the same time. Most of them don't realize that, of course. They usually leave too much thinking to the wrong head.

And I have much more control over their sex. They won't cum until I let them, even if their balls turn blue.

So when she suggested a ménage a trois, I was in it. I love sex in most of it's variations, I am a bit bi, and her boyfriend certainly looks like a stud. I can't wait for tomorrow.

2 Arrival at home

2.a The Boyfriend

I arrived at home in record time. When I entered the house my willy was already half erect. No sign of my girlfriend, though.

"Honey?" I yelled through the house.

"Upstairs, love. You're surprise is waiting, why don't you come up" she called back.

Just the imagination of her waiting for me in the bedroom made my willy twitch in anticipation. I kicked of my shoes and hurried upstairs.

When I entered the bedroom, I stopped dead in my tracks. I have a vivid imagination, ain't I? Nevertheless, it had done nothing to prepare me for the surprise.

My girlfriend was in all her splendour naked on the bed. That wasn't the surprise. Her best friend lying half naked next to her was.

2.b The Girlfriend

He usually comes home around half five, but I would bet he'd be earlier today, wouldn't he?

And sure enough. My best friend had come over earlier, and we had had some wine to warm us up. I certainly needed a bit of dutch courage, and my bff just joined in. This lead to some more warming up on the bed, so by the time my boyfriend came home, I was naked and she was down to her almost see through sweater.

Then my boyfriend was home and called 'Honey'. For a moment I was tempted to let him search for me, like an Easter egg. Instead I answered "I'm upstairs love".

He probably would leave his shoes lying in the middle of the anteroom, but today I wouldn't care, I swore myself. He opened the door and stepped halfway through with an expectant expression on his face. Then he froze in his track as he took in our display on the bed. The surprise was written all over his face. I had to stifle a giggle, hadn't I? Instead I said "What are you waiting for? We're getting lonely."

2.c The Girlfriends Best Friend

I came over to her around half three pm. She greeted me warmly, though I could see the tension in her. She had already opened a bottle of wine, obviously needing some help to go through with her plan. I accepted a glass myself, mainly to keep her company. 

I convinced her a back rub might be the right thing to help her relax, and soon after I had her naked on the bed, kissing and caressing. It was showing the expected results, relaxing and arousing her.

That was when we heard her boyfriend's car pull in the drive. He called for her, and on her answer came upstairs to the bedroom. His expression was priceless when he realized what was going on in his bed. When my friend told him to join us, she was speaking out of my heart. I wanted to see if he really was the stud I'd imagined.

3 Double oral

3.a The Boyfriend

When my girlfriend said "What are you waiting for? We're getting lonely" I dropped my clothes as fast as I could and stepped up to the bed. My willy was almost completely stiff by then, wasn't it, and they had lined themselves up parallel to each other facing me.

"Come on, let us suck your dick" my girlfriend purred. Oh yeah, this was gonna be good. I placed my willy over her face, and she started licking and kissing it eagerly, stroking my length at the same time while her friend stroked her face and her own pussy underneath her panties.

After a few minutes of her ministrations I decided that her friend deserved a treat as well and swapped sides, which meant moving just half a step to my right. She started very gingerly, cupping my balls and licking gently along the underside of Mr. Willy, almost worshipping him, before sucking on the tip. Unlike my girlfriend who was sucking willingly but looking like she had to force herself, she genuinely seemed to enjoy what she was doing.

I swapped girls every few minutes, enjoying their wet tongues and warm mouths as much as the view of a naked and a half naked body, both of them touching themselves and each other. There's nothing like watching a naked girl sucking you while pleasuring herself, is there? But having two certainly tops it.

When Mr. Willy was hanging over her friends face again, she decided to change positions. She turned on her stomach and went for my cock with her upper body supported on the arms.

It was amazing. This would be the best bj I've ever had. She went for it like a starved animal, and yet managed to be sensual at the same time. The look on her face showed how much she enjoyed it, or she was a damn good actress. Slowly I fed her Mr. Willy, and she lovingly sucked, all the way in and all the way out. Fantastic.

When my girlfriend turned on her belly as well, I swapped girls, feeding her my cock. She was a bit more reluctant, but then her friend joined in and both of them were licking Mr. Willy's tip and cupping my balls. My girlfriend had a look of concentration on her face, while the blonde was smiling teasingly up at me. Oh yeah.

When my girlfriend finally swallowed my cock, her friend was looking almost jealous, stroking my balls with one hand. I swapped back to blondie, and my was she good. She licked and sucked and caressed with her hands. When my girlfriend moved to her bum, slowly lowered her panties and then vanished between her legs, I certainly was glad I had wanked before. Otherwise I would have shot my load there and then, wouldn't I.

3.b The Girlfriend

He didn't waste any time, quickly stripped and let his clothes drop where he stood. He would, wouldn't he? Then again, how often does he get two gorgeous chicks in his bed, indeed. While he had stripped we had moved and were now lying side by side on our backs, facing him and waited. He stepped up to the bed and let his stiff rod hover over our mouths.

I took initiative and started to lick and suck the tip of his dick. He certainly seemed to approve, his dick getting a bit stiffer and twitching. My friend caressed my face gently while she had her other hand down her panties, playing with herself, I suspected.

I let my own hands wander down to caress my own wet folds. My moan around my boyfriends dick made him twitch and moan in response.

It didn't take him long to pull his dick back, though, letting it hover over my friends face. She snatched it straight away, never someone to let a stiff dick pass unheeded. She rubbed it's length with one hand, while the other was busy on her snatch indeed. She pulled the dick in her mouth and sucked more lovingly on it then I ever could pretend. I kept myself busy watching them and rubbing my pussy and boobs.

After a few minutes he pulled out of her mouth and grasp. Instead his cock was hovering over me again. I stretched and managed to get in my mouth without using my hands. Every few minutes he would change sides and let his cock hover over the other one. He was clearly enjoying himself, having two eager girls giving him head. But he would, wouldn't he?

Then my friend rolled over on her stomach and propped herself up on her arms. His cock was inches from her face, and she just opened her mouth. He took the invitation as it was meant, didn't he? He just thrust his hips forward and her lips closed around his dick, making happy sounds. Her cheeks were hollowing out every time she sucked.

He started the same game as before, moving from her mouth to mine, after I had turned on my stomach as well. But when he pushed his dick between her lips again, I decided to change the game. I've had enough of cock in my mouth, for the moment anyway. So I slid down her legs and slowly pulled her panties down. I flashed my boyfriend a grin before I dived between her long legs and started to lick her slick pussy.

3.c The Girlfriends Best Friend

I was lying on my back, craning my neck as I watched her boyfriend strip. He had a good, muscular chest with a smooth skin. Idly I wondered whether he shaved or waxed, but there certainly wasn't a trace of hair. He pulled his trousers and boxers down together. Pity, I'd have liked to see him in his boxers. But I guess he was in a hurry to get the party started. His part, anyway, and who could blame him.

His cock and balls were shaved as well, the cock standing to attention. It was circumcised, and quite pretty. Not the biggest one I'd ever seen, but long and wide enough to give a girl some good time. I just hoped he knew how to use it. And that two horny chicks weren't too much for him, forcing him to blow his load too quick. I knew giving head was the main agenda, but my pussy sure wanted to feel some action as well.

He stepped forward and let his cock hover over our faces. Was he waiting to see who would make the first move? I was just about to reach out for his cock, when he placed it over his girlfriend's lips. It was clear to see that she wasn't really into sucking cock. I planted a few encouraging kisses on her cheeks, then caressed them with one hand while the other sneaked down to pleasure myself.

With two chicks and one man it had been clear from the start that we would have to take some of the entertainment in hour own hands.

He had her licking and rubbing his cock, then he let it hover teasingly just above my lips. I pulled it down with one hand and returned the teasing by licking the underside of his tip, until he pulled it away and presented it to his girlfriend again. He did this a few times, then I decided to get a mouthful. I turned on my belly before he came to me again, and started to suck him in earnest.

Or rather, I just opened my mouth for starters and let him slip his cock in, closing my lips tight and sucking as soon as the tip had passed them. He started pumping in and out leisurely while my tongue swirled around the smooth, hard rod. I was gently sucking while he pushed in, and a bit harder when he pulled out, hardly ever taking my eyes off his face, to gauge his reaction. We wouldn't want him to blow his load to early, would we?

My friend turned on her belly as well, watching us closely and fingering his cock and balls. He started the same rhythm as before, feeding his cock first to me, then to his girlfriend. In between we were both teasing him by just gently licking around his tip together. With every passage he stayed longer in my mouth, making me smile. My friend was obviously happy about me giving head, and not her.

Instead she decided to move down my body to pull down my panties. I could see her boyfriends eyes go wide as she spread my legs and started planting kisses on my ass.

4 BJ's End

4.a The Boyfriend

My girlfriend licking blondies cunt was obviously a great turn on for her, making her moan around Mr. Willy. She really enjoyed sucking cock, and I could just hope my girlfriend would take some cues from her. The effect my girlfriend's efforts were having on the blonde bitch were magnificent. She was happily humming and moaning around my cock, obviously enjoying giving head as much as I enjoyed receiving it. If anybody could tell me why there aren't more chicks like that out there. I started wondering if she would be as good a fuck. Ah, time would tell.

"You bitch really enjoy giving head, don't cha?" I asked her when my girlfriend surfaced from between her thighs again, to roll to the side on her back. She didn't bother with an answer, just sucked harder and bobbing her head faster up and down, and rubbing Mr. Willy in between. That was answer enough. My girlfriend, meanwhile, had spread her legs wide, displaying her cunt and pleasuring herself while observing us. I could feel the tightening in my groin, and I knew I was to blow my load any second. A pity, really. I would have liked to fuck her cunt as well. And just then her friend pulled her head back.

"Time for a change. Lie down on your back. I got another itch I need your tool to scratch" she purred.

4.b The Girlfriend

I couldn't see my boyfriend's face when I went down on my friend, spreading her labial lips with my tongue and going straight for the kill after having kissed her ass cheeks. But I was ready to bet that surprise was written all over his face. I inhaled her musky scent and at the same time tasted her tangy nectar. It wasn't the first time I did this, but it was the first time being watched by a third person. I knew her well enough to know what turned her on, and I did hear her satisfied moan immediately. 

She kept making happy noises, almost giving the impression she was playing a flute or something, instead of giving my boyfriend a blowjob. As my tongue grew tired, my own need rose, so I turned to the side, lying down on my back watching the other two. I gave my boyfriend a good look at my pussy by spreading my thighs wide. Then I dipped my fingers in my own growing wetness. I watched them longingly. A part of me couldn't understand how she could be so enthusiastic of having a guy stick his dick down her mouth. Another part wished I could feel like this and give my boyfriend what he yearned for.

"You bitch really love giving head, don't cha?" he suddenly asked. I was shocked. I had never heard him use such crude language before. But the only thing my friend did was bobbing her head faster and rubbing his balls and shaft with one hand. She went down on him for a few more minutes before pulling her head back, saying, almost purring like the cat that got the cream:"Time for a change. Lie down on your back. I got another itch I need your tool to scratch."

4.c The Girlfriends Best Friend

I was quite happy taking over most of the blowjob, wasn't I? And it just got better when my friend started kissing my ass. Mhmm. I kind of had some hopes what would happen next.

And I was not to be disappointed. She gradually kissed her way down between my thighs. Two quick licks over my asshole, then she went straight for my pussy. I was sopping wet by that time anyway, and she happily started to slurp my juices up. My moans of pleasure send vibrations through the studs cock, making him twitch and jerk. Hmmm, careful now girl, I thought to myself, you don't wanna make him blow his load too soon. Definitely not before you had a chance to feel his rod in your pussy.




Threesome



Sometimes the way things work out can make you smile. Recent events in my life came together to bring my husband and myself some unexpected pleasures.

I will start by introducing myself. My name is Addison Jeffries. I am 30 years of age, 5'10' and I've got long, wavy, auburn hair. I'm an attractive woman and slightly vain about my looks, so I work out daily and run and swim. I own a travel agency and can afford to dress in the latest, form-flattering fashions. I've been to many different places and on one such trip; I met Ron, my husband. He's from Canada and is 40 years of age. He's what every woman says she wants, tall, dark and handsome. The night we met, we went dancing. He moved so well on the dance floor, I was dying to know if he could move that well in bed. I found out the next morning. He sure could, he's got moves that porn actors would envy. I wasn't about to let this one get away and talked him into moving closer to me here in Chicago. He likes it here and says he finds the pulse of Chicago is close enough to Toronto that he feels at home.

Ron works as a business executive for a large computer software company. He is very, very good at his job which frustrates him to no end. You see, he absolutely hates his job. There is no creative freedom, it's just sales and work and long hours. He has always wanted to be a photographer. In fact, since living here in Chicago, he's thought that he'd like to take erotic photos and maybe live out his dream of working for Playboy. I encourage him to follow his dreams because he's a wonderful photographer with a terrific eye. I've let him take some cheesecake shots of me and if I do say so myself, I look damned hot in all of them. You all know the type. I wore schoolgirl outfits, French maids, the thigh-high boots with the stockings -- no nudes but naughty enough. The kind they publish in Curves magazine, another place where he would like to work. They're based in Canada and he actually got an interview with them. While he was away, a new neighbor moved in next door to us.

I have never been blown away by another human being, that is to say, until now. Nefertiti Nash is the kind of person that makes you take notice. She's an exotic looking beauty who is 25 years old and taller than I am at 5'11". She's got these beautiful sloe eyes and has dark chocolate skin, wavy dark hair and a smooth, sleek body. Those beautiful brown eyes that seem to look right through you and she is one of those people that are open and friendly. We liked each other right away and I invited her to coffee and that became lunch. We found ourselves talking and laughing until her husband came over to retrieve her. That put an end to it. As much as I liked Nefertiti, I did NOT like her husband. I found Kennedy Nash to be a nasty, controlling bastard. I think he sensed it too because he rarely said two words to me while his wife was saying her goodbyes. I watched the beautiful young woman walk away and I felt genuinely sorry for her. Such a beautiful creature as her with a manipulative prick like him. I wondered why she stayed married to such a monumental jackass.

Something else was going through my mind as well. I'd had these yearnings before but had never acted on them and pushed them down a bit. I found myself wondering what it would feel like to have sex with Nefertiti. I had long been attracted to other women and being well-traveled, I had encountered many bi-sexual girls in my time. I had been offered a few flings and gently rebuffed the offers. However, I knew that if Nefertiti even gave the slightest indication that she liked women, I'd have bedded her in an instant. I would have cheated on my husband and not felt any guilt. The attraction to her was that instantaneous and just that strong.

Beautiful women have always aroused me, Ron knows this. We own a lot of girl-girl films and I am openly flirty with other women. He's teased me about getting a model and watching us make love while filming it and I always fuck him blind when he suggests that. I am an unabashed cock slut with a curiosity about women. Still, nothing had ever happened. That was about to change.

Ron's interview went very well and they wanted some more photos from him. He now had an agent that guaranteed she could get him work. He just had to find some women to photograph. I don't know if it was in my subconscious or not, but I suggested he ask our new neighbor. "Wait until you see her, babe," I told him. "Cameras were almost invented to photograph women as hot as her."

"I was hoping you'd pose for me," he countered. "I'd love to see my wife's beautiful face and body in a magazine."

I shook my head. I didn't think I wanted that kind of celebrity. I know I'm attractive. I just didn't think modeling was right for me. I thought if Nefertiti and Ron clicked professionally, she might see that there were other ways of getting through life than by living with a rude, controlling idiot like Ken. I didn't know what she saw in him.

Over coffee a few days later, I found out. "I was eighteen and had nowhere to go, he was 30, handsome, successful and kind," she told me. "He gave me a place to live and back then, he was a tiger in the sack. He could fuck for hours ..." she giggled and continued "... but not anymore. Some of his business has gone south and he's so angry all of the time. I've done everything I can to keep myself beautiful for him and let him know I don't care about his money. It all falls on deaf ears."

I put my hands on top of hers in a consoling mode. I hoped I could do something to help; she didn't deserve to be sad. She was too nice and too beautiful. I told her about Ron's photography and that I had discussed her posing. She just shook her head. "I'm not as pretty as those magazine models," she insisted.

I told this gorgeous young woman that she was out of her mind. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and I've been everywhere. I went to give her a quick kiss on the cheek but she turned her head and our lips met. I almost allowed myself to kiss her longer, I sure wanted to. I wasn't sure if she had just made an innocent move or if I was being told more was available if I wanted it. Fortunately, that decision was taken out of my hands. I had to go to work. I told her to think it over and I left. I was still shaking at the office and my staff noticed and asked if I was feeling okay. I was and I wasn't. I hoped Nefertiti would make the decision I longed for her to make.

On Saturday afternoon, she came over and told me that Ken would be out of town for a few weeks, starting Monday. She had given it a lot of thought and decided that he wasn't going to control every facet of her life. She thought posing for some nice, sexy pictures would be a lark. We decided on Monday evening and I called the office and let everyone know I'd be leaving early that day. No WAY was I missing this. I wanted to see how far she would take it. My libido was in overdrive. I fucked my husband's brains out Saturday and Sunday night and we had a quickie before I left for work on Monday. His cock got quite the workout. It's a good thing for me that I married a stallion.

Ron took Monday off from work and spent the day arranging his "studio", which was our bedroom. He got out his tripods and lights and everything he needed. He even had makeup ready in case Nefertiti needed any touch-ups. I knew she wouldn't. I already knew this woman was total perfection.

She came over about 5 PM and we had wine and appetizers. I'm still not sure who needed the wine to relax, myself or Nefertiti. I'll hedge my bets by saying me. She seemed calm and very flirty. If I didn't trust my husband completely, I would have been jealous.

"I think I'm ready to go now," Nefertiti said at around 7 PM. We both nodded and went upstairs. I could feel my heart beating through my chest. Ron gave her a few perfunctory instructions and she went into the bathroom to change. I know it was only five minutes but it seemed like an eternity. She had brought a small suitcase containing various outfits but wouldn't let us see them. She had wanted it to be "a surprise". I hate surprises, I snoop for all of my birthday and Christmas presents. This was far worse.

It was worth the wait. She came out in a white top hat, jacket, blouse and stockings with matching heels -- no pants! She was naked down below and I saw those long legs and that pouty, naked pussy for the first time. However I could swing it, I was going to be between those legs! She posed by the bed and on the bed and in a chair with her legs stretched out. I could hear Ron's camera click and whir and I did my best not to show how incredibly aroused I was.

"How am I doing, Addie?" Nefertiti called out. "Are these poses sexy?"

"Oh, yes," I managed to say; sure I was covering up how hot I was getting. "You look beautiful sweetheart, you're a natural." I was going to get copies of each photo and masturbate like crazy when Ron wasn't home. She was the sexiest black bitch these eyes had ever seen! I knew she was only an inch taller than I, but those legs of hers seemed to go on forever. That outfit was damned sexy, so perfect and white against the burnished chocolate perfection that was her skin. I knew if I reached down under my tiny skirt, I'd find myself soaked.

Ron indicated that he needed to change film and she nodded and went into the bathroom. Out she came in a leopard print thong, top and matching heels. She had tousled her hair a bit and they did some animal-themed shots. I wanted to tame that animal and make her mine! I wondered how my husband was handling this. After all, he was only human and this was a very sexy young lady he was photographing. I looked carefully and sure enough, he had a hard-on. I promised myself to fuck him hard again tonight. He deserved it!

Things changed with the final set. She came out in a black satin corset and thong, sheer hosiery with garters and suspenders and black stiletto heels. Unconsciously, I licked my lips. I know she saw it because she winked and the poses got more provocative. They went from Curves to Playboy to Hustler style kink. Ron never missed a beat. The gorgeous black bitch was teasing us both mercilessly and she knew it. I wanted to jump on top of her and lick her tits, pussy and even rim her gorgeous black ass if that's what she wanted! I wanted to experience a lesbian passion with our gorgeous neighbor and by now, I didn't care if my husband watched or not!

Nefertiti was playing a game of seduction. She smiled and looked at me. "Why don't you take some faux lesbian shots of Addie and me?" She asked Ron. "I think she should pose too and those would be a little kick for all of us, don't you think so Ronnie?" Ron wasn't wise to her game yet, but I sure was.

"I've asked Addison to pose erotically several times, but she won't do it," he answered.

"Wellll, as long as you promise me that it's only us who will ever see these," I smiled, getting out of my silk blouse and tiny black skirt as fast as I could without tipping my hand. I had worn my sexiest, frilliest peach-colored lingerie that night. Perhaps I sensed something might happen. I crawled into bed beside Nefertiti and I looked over at my husband's astonished face. 

Nefertiti smiled over at Ron. "Why don't you concentrate on taking some really sexy shots? I think Addie and I can pose for some very erotic photos, can't we baby?" She smiled at me with equal sweetness. I nodded at her and all pretexts were gone from both of our minds. We wanted to make it together and the photos would be a nice memento of our first time together as lovers.

It was I who touched her the first time, drawing her face close to mine for an open-mouthed kiss. I love Ron dearly, but this was the most erotic kiss of my life. Soft and probing, our lips met and I sucked on her sweet little tongue the way I had fantasized about for days. She whimpered a bit and offered no resistance as I tugged the corset down to reveal the delicate, smooth breasts. Like chocolate cupcakes that were begging to be devoured, so that's what I did. I licked them with open delight and heard her breath come in short, staccato bursts. I didn't know if I was her first female lover but I was damned sure going to be the best! 

"Oh darling, that feels so wonderful, I've never had anyone touch me like this before," she cried out over the whirs and snaps of my husband's camera. I managed to remove most of the corset and feasted on the dark beauty of her body. She was wiggling around the bed and I wasn't sure if these would make for good photos, but I no longer gave a damn. I was consumed with lust for this gorgeous creature and was incredibly turned on that my husband was capturing it for posterity! My mouth went down her body and she lifted her hips so that I could remove her thong. With no experience, I went down on that pouty, wine-lipped pussy and ate her for all I was worth. The gentle sighs turned to low moans and then erotic howls and hisses. She cried out for me to tongue-fuck her and that's just what I did, adding probing fingers as well. All the while, I knew my husband was watching and taking photo after photo.

"Harder baby, fuck this little bitch full out, I'm not fragile and I won't break," Nefertiti instructed me. That much I could see already. She was bucking and hunching back against my probing lips and fingers. By now, my husband had to know we were no longer just posing but having full-on sex. He didn't stop us, despite my sort-of betrayal of our marriage. I guessed he knew that this was something that I needed, bless his heart. I swung my body around so that my cunt was now above Nefertiti's gorgeous face. I lowered my pussy to her waiting lips and experienced the most blissful feelings I have ever known. Her tongue slithered into my groove and I felt myself gush on her waiting tongue. She knew what she was doing or at least, what she was doing with ME.

Nefertiti's body was flawless. I knew my husband would easily be able to sell the pictures he had taken of her and knew that these "private" ones of ours would have commanded top dollar, should I ever choose to allow him to release them. I wouldn't have. The lovely girl and I would be a beautiful, erotic memory for years to come, shared by only the three of us. Her mouth and hands moved all over my body and my back and spine and I felt chills all over. Nothing in life had ever compared to these exquisite feelings. It was torture of the most delicious kind.

We broke apart and I was a bit disappointed that we were done so early. I was so, so wrong about that.

"Would you mind ...?" Nefertiti nodded over in the direction of my husband. Ron had stopped shooting us while he made some adjustments to the camera. I looked at her and shook my head. Oh no, I didn't mind at all! We were about to undergo yet another new experience and I thrilled in anticipation. I laughed as I watched her drag him to the bed. Ron's eyes looked at mine and I nodded at him. I think that I wanted this even more than he did.

Nefertiti undressed him and it was so adorable, he almost looked embarrassed. She pushed him on to the bed between us. She smiled and reached for his cock through his boxers. "Oh fuck, he's bigger than Ken," she gasped. "He has the biggest fucking cock I've ever felt!" She fondled it in her hands for a minute or two and then tugged the boxers off while I nuzzled her neck. I wanted to be a part of it all. My new lover wrapped her full, velvet lips around my husband's mushroom-shaped cockhead and began to suck his cock. It was a tremendous thrill to watch this, to watch that gorgeous black face of hers sucking on my husband's thick shaft. I continued watching and played with my pussy while she took inch after inch of Ron's hardness into her waiting mouth. She knew what to do with a man's cock and I felt a bit sorry for her husband. I doubt he had ever experienced an evening like the one the three of us were enjoying. His slutty little wife was a sexy little fucking machine and all ours!

"Oh God, oh Christ, Addie baby, do you know what she's doing to me, what this feels like?" Ron gasped as the sexy bitch bobbed her eager head up and down on his cock. I nodded because I did know, all too well. I had experienced the smoldering sensuality she possessed and knew I had to experience more. I got behind her and while she was blowing my husband, I licked her ass and pussy constantly. It was so dirty and I loved every second of it. A new Addie had been unleashed that night and there would be no putting the cork back in the bottle!

"Fuck her baby," I hissed as I pulled away from our new lover. "Fuck the little cunt good, show her what I've been getting all of these years. Stuff her full of your cock and make her howl!" I told Ron.

"You too," she breathed dreamily. "Ride his face while he fucks me, I want us to kiss and play. Please Addie, please play with me, it's all so good," she sighed.

It was good and how could a girl refuse a request like that? I moved closer to her and we kissed as she mounted my husband. Her little pussy engulfed his cock and I could see it stretch apart as he entered her. I stroked the lips gently as she slid down on it and the two of us began to kiss. We made sure to be extra-noisy so that Ron could hear us. We wanted him to know how fired up we both were. Ron pumped her stuffed twat while the two of us continued making out. I hoped my stallion would have enough energy to do me next. I wanted him to fuck me from behind while I ate Nefertiti again. I simply could not get enough of her juices.

My heart was absolutely racing as I watched Ron's cock sluicing in and out of her cunt. I felt absolutely free, like there was no longer anything forbidden. I had the nastiest thought and I vowed I was going to make it happen. I wanted him to cum inside of her and then I would eat his spunk from her cunt. I was sure the mix would be delicious.

"Oh God Addie, you lucky bitch, he's making me cummmm!!!" Nefertiti squealed before her lovely face contorted in orgasm. I kissed her and told her she was welcome to fuck Ron any time she liked. He looked at me like I had gone nuts.

"Don't be an ass Ron, like you'd pass up an offer like that," I giggled as I got down on all fours. "Now fuck me too, you magnificent bastard while I eat this juicy little cunt. I know you can go for hours, so fuck me hard and don't stop even if I beg you!" He didn't, he fucked me steadily while he watched me loving up our new girlfriend. I knew by then that this would not be the last time we all mated. We rutted like the three magnificent beasts we were. Ron came in MY pussy and the nasty little bitch lived out MY fantasy first. She cleaned up every drop of cum from my pussy and shared some with me. I was right because it was very, very good.

Ron sold all the pictures he'd taken of Nefertiti and made triplicates of the ones of her and I. He even took a few photos of the three of us with the camera on automatic. It was the first of many nights of passion we three have shared.

Nefertiti has posed for Ron several times since and she's enticed some of her friends to pose for him too. He's behaved with the other girls although I've told him he doesn't have to. After all, it's only fair. Nefertiti and I get together almost every day before I go to work. My employees say they've never seen me smile this much.

Our beautiful girlfriend has saved up all of her money in an account only the three of us know about. We're going to take a Caribbean cruise this summer, I've arranged it and gotten us a very nice rate. Ken isn't coming and knows nothing about it, not yet anyway. Nefertiti says she is working to make him go to counseling. She wants to save their marriage if she can and believes he's worth redeeming. If not, she isn't going to waste time in filing for divorce. We've as much as told her she can come and live with us if she likes. When Ken is away, she does anyway.




Threesome



She says that Ken would love to fuck me and she's dangled that above his head as an enticement. She hints that she finds the neighbor lady "sexy" and that a threesome could happen if he behaves. At the moment, the furthest she's gotten is a tiny indication of interest. As far as I am concerned, a lot more has to happen before he gets inside this pussy. He's very handsome and all that, but he's still coming across as a massive ass. Still, stranger things have happened and I doubt Ron would object as long as he has Nefertiti to fuck.

I think he will too, for a long, long time. The only woman that might outfuck that nasty black bitch happily shares her bed with her as often as possible. She hopes that Nefertiti will make that "often" into permanent someday and "she's" working on her husband to make that day happen.



Let's Have a Threesome



It is a cold and blustery day and it is snowing out. I decide to call my friend Jayne and my friend Mark. They come over and we decide to watch a movie and have drinks. We put the movie in and start to watch it. About an hour later, we are all pretty drunk and feeling good. We start talking about things and we decide that we want to all get together and have a threesome. We all take each other clothes off slowly enjoying each others bodies, looking and dreaming of playing together.

Mark decides he will give me a massage. I lay face down on the floor. He rubs my hands with warm oil. Starting gently on my neck, shoulders, and arms, he begins to loosen my tight muscles. Applying more pressure, Mark can feel my body relaxing as his fingers slowly drift down my back.

Concentrating on my lower back and sides, Mark applies the oil directly on my body. My sighs tells him that I am relaxed and enjoying his strong hands running up and down my spine. Mark moves to my legs and begins with long strokes from my ankles up to my thighs. Pouring more warm oil on my buttocks, he presses his fingers even harder, as his hands explore from side to side. I moan slightly and my breathing quickens.

Mark turns me over on my back. He begins to work on my neck, shoulders and arms. He drips the oil on my chest and starts to rub my breasts. First gently, then with more force. I moan as he continues to discover more of my body. Mark's hands move down to my torso and sides. He repositions me and begins to lick my feet and toes, I squeal as he rubs my feet. Putting more oil on his hands, he strokes my legs. Up and down with long, slow strokes until he nudges my legs further apart. His fingers dance along my inner thighs and touch barely my bald pussy.

My breathing is heavy as his fingers play with my clitoris. I raise my head, nod and smile to let him know that he must not stop. I lower my head and close my eyes, his hand grabs one breast and begins to twist my nipple. I squeal and squirm slightly while his other hand rubs my sweet spot harder.

Mark kisses my lips gently then with more vigor. My tongue reaches for his while he continues to massage my breasts and clitoris. His hands rub my pussy. His fingers feel amazing as he is rubbing my clitoris and he slowly starts fingering me. I start to moan and feel my pussy getting so wet. He is fingering me so fast and rubbing my clitoris and I just can't take it and squirt over his hands.

I want to pleasure Mark, I want to suck his cock. I slowly massage and caress his balls, they are so warm and fleshy. I begin to lightly squeeze them. His pre-cum is glistening on the top of his cock. His balls are drooping and are very heavy as his cum is building. I slowly begin to rub his shaft to his head, moving his flesh with each stroke. First very slow and then very fast.

His 8 inch cock is so hard and thick now. I start to trace his outline of his beautiful cock with my tongue. I slowly begin to suck his cock, his cum tastes like a salty candy, so delicious. I glide his cock into my hungry mouth, inch by inch. Taking him deeper and deeper into my throat. I am nose pressed against his stomach swallowing his cock. He begins to spray his hot cum down my throat. Mark is moaning and very satisfied.

Jayne and I decide we will play with each other. We begin to kiss each other, deep passionate kisses, exploring each others mouths. We then begin to embrace and play with each others breasts, her mouth is on my nipples, slowly sucking and twirling them and I do the same to her.

We lay 69 and begin to explore each others pussies. Our fingers are fingering each others pussy and then we start to lick slow licks and then fast licks. Our tongues are darting in each others pussies, we are fingering each other. We both begin to moan and we start to tongue fuck each other. We both start to cum in each others mouths. We are both grinding are pussies into the others face and we are fingering each other and the cum is pouring out of our cunt's. Jayne and I are lapping each other juices as we are cumming. We both are moaning and then we just embrace, holding each other and kissing deeply and passionately.

Mark then lays down and I straddle him and begin to glide his cock into my wet pussy. Jayne is sitting on Mark's face as he is eating her pussy and playing with my breasts as I am fucking Mark's very hard cock. I am rocking my cunt over his cock over and over again. I am arched back and really riding him. Mark is tongue fucking Jayne and she is moaning and really grinding on his face.

We we will fuck doggie style, Mark enters my dripping cunt and grabs my ass and nice deep thrusts into my dripping pussy. Jayne is licking my cunt and Mark's cock as he is fucking me. I am screaming and moaning as he takes his cock all the way out and then jams it into my sweet pussy. I am screaming to Mark to fuck me harder and faster. His cock feels amazing in my wet pussy. He is grabbing my hair with each hard thrust. We are fucking like wild animals moaning and grunting with each thrust. The room smells like sex.

Mark wants to fuck my ass, Jayne lubes it up and Mark enters me slowly into my tight asshole. Feels a little tight as he goes and a little uncomfortable, but then once it is in it feels so good. He is grabbing my ass and really thrusting and I am screaming. 

Jayne is eating my pussy and fingering me. Her tongue is darting faster and faster like a small dick fucking me. Mark is fucking my ass so fast and deep. I am pulling on my nipples as Mark is fucking me and Jayne is fingering me and eating my pussy. I can't take it and I start to cum and Jayne is feverishly lapping my juices. 

Then it is Jayne's turn. Jayne get's on all 4's. I help to lube Jayne's ass and Mark slowly and gently guides his cock into Jayne's tight asshole. She moans with delight as Mark is fucking her. I then start to finger Jayne, she is so wet and then I start licking her and finger fucking her as Mark is thrusting deeper and deeper into her ass. Jayne's pussy is so wet. She is creaming on my hand. I then feed my cum laden fingers in both Jayne and Mark's mouth's. They both are sucking my fingers enjoying Jayne's sweet cum. Mark can't stand it anymore and shoots his hot cum in Jayne's ass.

We both kneel down and start licking Mark's cock clean. Tasting each others cum that is dripping off of Mark's sexy cock. We each take turns sucking his cocking and licking off the tasty cum that is all over it. 

We are all exhausted after our amazing threesome. We are not sure if we will ever talk about this again, but we all had an amazing time sharing each others bodies and making each other cum. We all get dressed and just continue watching the movie that was playing in the background.



Threesome



Teri and I had been really enjoying our new found lifestyle that we had adopted. We even had been talking about having a threesome, but we couldn't decide as to whether we would include two new guys or one new guy and I would join in. I preferred the first choice just because I thoroughly enjoy watching her fucking. She finally agreed that that option would be the first one we would pursue. Next was choosing the correct men. We readily agreed that Chris would definitely be one of them seeing that she and he had already been together and we already knew he would keep things between just the three of us. After much consideration we decided on another good close old trustworthy friend of ours, Brad. Like Chris, Brad was someone that we knew very well and knew we could trust with our choice. And it didn't hurt that Brad was also a very flirtatious friend with Teri in the past.

We decided to try and put the plan in motion on a night when both men were over our house on a night we had gotten the kids to a friend's house for a sleepover. Unfortunately that night didn't go exactly as we were hoping it would. When we approached the subject of a threesome, Brad wasn't very believing of this whole situation. He had known Teri for several years, since before she and I were even married. He didn't believe that Teri could be a slutty wife. We just couldn't convince him, not even Chris could convince him of his good fortune.

When we asked him what we could do to prove it to him, he just kept saying that even though she dressed sexy and always looked hot; she just didn't seem to be the slutty type. Teri then came up with a crazy idea to show him she could indeed be that slutty little wife type. She suggested that he and Chris get together and purchase a slutty outfit for her to wear on another evening and have it delivered to our house. They were to pick out something slutty that they would like to see her in, and the next time the three of us got together she would come out dressed in that exact outfit to prove she could be that type of woman as well as the sexy professional that Brad knew her as.

Chris teased Brad the rest of the evening that we were together. 

"Man, you don't know what you are missing" he would say to Brad.

"No way, I just can't believe it. I have known Teri longer that you have and I just have never seen that side of her" Brad would reply.

After that evening Brad and Chris did get together for some online shopping. They had their outfit shipped to our house. It arrived about 3 weeks after our original meeting and agreement.

Teri found it on our doorstop one evening while arriving home from work. She brought it in and laid it on our bed and waited for me to arrive home to open it with her.

When I arrived home she told me that package had arrived and we went into the bedroom to open it. Once she had it open she pulled the items out of the box and laid them out on the bed. Chris and Brad had chosen very well. In front of us on the bed was an incredibly tiny black fishnet mini-dress. The holes in the fishnet were about 1"x1". And the only other item was a pair of shiny leather over the knee hooker boots with about at the least a 5" heel. No panties and no bra were included in this package. I was anxious to see her in this outfit.

"So are you going to go try it on?" I asked.

"Sure, wait right here babe," she replied.

Teri adjourned to our master bath with her new outfit. When she came out I was stunned at what a sexy little slut she looked like. Her nipples were easily and clearly poking through the holes of the fishnet material. The mini-dress ended just merely an inch past her sweet ass. And it was all topped off with her strutting around in the hooker boots.

I couldn't resist fucking her myself in that outfit. I proceeded to bend her over the bed and pull the dress up before pulling down my own pants and cramming my growing erection into my wife's pussy from behind. 

I continually called her a slut while I fucked her that night. Telling her how sexy it was going to be her play the part of a slutty wife getting fucked by two other men at the same time. I didn't even care about her getting off that night, I just wanted to fuck her in that outfit and dump my seed deep into her pussy. And I did. 

We spoke the next day about trying to arrange for another night were the three of us would be alone. This wouldn't happen for yet another few weeks.

Now let's jump forward to the night that it finally happened. The three of four of us had agreed to get together just for some "good times". Brad and Chris had arrived earlier in the evening and the four of us just hung out in our playroom watching TV and shooting some pool. I am sure Chris and Brad were a bit disappointed when they first arrived as Teri was dressed in her typical casual attire of a pair of tight jeans and a thin white t-shirt. 

It wasn't until about 2 hours into the evening during one of our games of pool that Teri quietly snuck out of the room and off to our bedroom to get changed. She emerged some time later appearing at the entrance of the playroom dressed in Chris and Brad's outfit. You could hear the clicking off the heels of her hooker boots with each step as she walked into the room. The room went silent. Chris and I both looked over in Brad's direction to see his reaction. His facial expressions showed that he was in total shock of what he was seeing in front of him that night.

"Holy shit Teri," he exclaimed. "In all the years we have known each other I have never seen you look this hot and sexy."

"Do you like how I look for your tonight, Brad?" she asked. 

"You look fucking amazing!" he exclaimed back looking over in the direction of Chris and I.

"We told you dude," we both said at the same time. "You could have been banging her weeks ago, but you wouldn't believe us" I said.

"Holy shit, I believe you now" Brad replied back staring at Teri standing before him with her hands on her hips. Teri begins to model her new outfit for Brad. Circling around him, walking seductively while striking poses for him while Chris and I give cat calls to her. She even stands right in front of him and bends over touching the toes of her boots. In this position her ass and pussy are on total display to Brad. Teri stands back up straight turning to Brad and approaching him once again.

"I kept my end of the bargain. Now are you going to keep yours?" she asks Brad.

Brad pulls her into him tight; wrapping his arms around her in an embrace and begins French kissing my wife. His hands are roaming all over her body, stopping only to grab a handful of her ass and giving it a good squeeze. He pulls the already short hem of her dress up onto her bum and is reaching his hand back and under her ass trying to get at her dampening slit. Their lips breaking from their kisses to only have Brad turn her around towards the edge of the pool table and bending her over it. His hands now seek out and now finding her wet slit as he eases 2 fingers into her slit and begins to fuck her furiously with his fingers.

Teri spreads her legs apart giving him even better access to her soaking wet pussy as it's taking a slamming from his fingers as he now has 3 fingers buried deep in her cunt. Teri's body is bucking back against his motions and her sexual moans are beginning to fill the room. His other hand is grabbing at her ass in between reaching around her to tweak on her hardened nipples sticking through the fishnet material. As his fingers play with her nipples an orgasm begins to build within Teri. She begs him to continue finger fucking her and playing with her nipples.

Brad is happy to oblige and continues fucking her with three fingers, only withdrawing them to slide them along her wet slit. His other hand switches from pulling easily on her nipple and giving them a gentle squeeze. With each squeeze of her nipple Teri lets out load moans and groans telling Brad she is about to cum. 

"Oh shit baby, fuck yes you feel so good baby" she exclaims. "Keep playing with me like that and I am going to cum all over your fingers. Ohhh shit."

"Oh shit Teri, I never knew you could be such a little slut. You like this don't you?" Brad asks.

"Fuck yes baby, I love this!" she exclaims back at Brad in reply. "Yes, oh God baby here I come. Yes, yes, yes. Just like that. Yes!" she continues to shout out as her body begins to quiver in orgasm. 

Brad continues to tweak her hard sensitive nipples as he eases the pace of finger fucking her. His three fingers are now visibly covered in her cum. Teri remains bent over the pool table as she comes down from her orgasm, taking deep breaths.

"Holy crap, you really came all over my fingers. Holy shit you are excited" Brad says.

"Brad that felt so great. I needed that," she replies standing up and pulling the hem of her new dress over her ass and straightening up. 

"Don't let him off that easy babe" I tell Teri.

"Oh I won't" she replies as she turns and lowers herself to her knees in front of Brad and begins undoing the button to his pants.

"Now let's just see what I will be working with here tonight" she comments as she begins to tug Brad's already stiff cock out of his pants.

"Mmmm" she moans as she pulls it out exposing its full length. "Mmmm, I think I am going to have fun with this handsome cock of yours" she adds as she continues looking it over while stroking it.

"How about putting that pretty little mouth of yours on it then?" Brad asks.

"Mmm, I would be happy to" Teri replies as she continues stroking his cock and now leans forward a bit and begins planting small kisses along its entire length before slipping its bulbous head into her warm mouth.

Brad's hands immediately go to her head and begin helping feed his cock to her mouth. He is pumping his hips back and forth fucking her face now with his cock.

"Fuck your mouth feels so good on my cock Teri" Brad says.

Only muffled moans can escape her mouth as his cock slides in and out of her mouth. 

"I want to fuck that sexy looking pussy of yours before I cum" Brads moans out.

Teri stops sucking off Brad for just a moment to ask him if he then wants to move to the bedroom where he and Chris can fuck her. Chris then helps her to her feet.

Teri takes Brad's hand in hers and turns to head to our bedroom. 

"You boys coming along?" she asks Chris and myself.

"Right behind you" we both reply.

As we enter the bedroom I move to the chair in the corner to take my place to watch the erotic show before me. Chris stands near the side of the bed.

"David, I now see why you find it so exciting to share Teri" Chris says to me. "She really is exciting to watch in the heat of a passionate moment. I may just sit out the next several minutes just to watch some more myself" he adds.

"You can watch for a few more minutes Mr. Chris" Teri tells Chris. "But I want two men fucking me tonight so you better get over her real soon."

Teri then slides up onto our bed on her back with Brad following as he finishes disrobing. As he is directly above her they begin to kiss passionately as her booted leg wraps around the back of Brad's ass pulling him closer to her.

Her hand seeks out his cock between the two of them and takes aim at her damp slit with it. His body pushes forward forcing the tip of his cock to begin penetrating into her pussy's slit. He continues to push further and further into her until he is completely in. He breaks their kiss and then looks directly into her eyes as he begins to fuck my wife for the very first time.

"Shit yeah Brad" Chris calls out. "Fuck her! She's a hot little number isn't she?"

"Oh man, yes she is!" Brad groans back as he continues to fuck my wife missionary style in our bed. 

"Ok, well this hot little number needs a second stiff cock. So how about fucking my doggy-style while I suck on Chris's sexy cock?" Teri asks.

Chris immediately starts disrobing and lies at the head of the bed as Brad pulls out of Teri and she turns over onto her hands and knees. Chris reaches forward a bit and tears open the front of her fishnet dress so now her perky little tits hang free. Brad doesn't waste any time before plunging his cock into the sweet folds of my wife's pussy again and starts' pounding her hard as Teri begins to take Chris's cock into her mouth.

For the next 15 minutes I watch the erotic site of my wife being taken from behind by a friend of ours while sucking and jerking off another. It was truly a wonderful site, and the sounds of my wife's muffled moans as Brad pounds into her with her mouth full of cock was very erotic as well. Brad and Chris continued to tell her how sexy she was while exploring her entire body with their free hands. And Teri kept assuring them through her moans and groans that she was thoroughly enjoying the attention of these two men.

Brad is slapping Teri's ass while taking her from behind when her body starts to shutter from another orgasm cumming all over Brad's cock buried inside of her. It's not long after she cums that his face starts to grimace, "Shit, I can't hold out any longer she feels so fucking good on my cock. Where can I cum?" he asks.

"Don't you dare pull that cock out of me Brad! You feel so good in me. Just cum in me. It's okay sweetie. Fucking fill me up with cum" Teri blurts out in reply.

Brad being more than happy to oblige with her request grabs hold of her hips and starts pumping his cock furiously into her building up to shoot his load deep in her pussy.

Teri stops sucking Chris to tell him the same, "And don't you cum in my mouth mister, I want this load in my pussy too. "

"Yes mam you little slut" Chris grunts back.

Brad's whole body begins to tense up as his grip tightens on Teri's hips as he begins to unload his entire load of cum into my wife's pussy for his first time. Grunt after grunt he is trying to shove his load as deep into her possible.

"Fuck!" he shouts out time after time as he pumps more and more of his cum into Teri. "Holy shit that was amazing, where have you been all my life?" Brad asks as he begins to pull out his softening cock glistening in Teri's juices.

Teri doesn't waste any time once Brads cock has exited her pussy, she stops sucking on Chris to only climb up onto his nude body and take aim at her used pussy with his cock.

"Alright honey, you ready to give my pussy another load?" she asks Chris as she places both hands on his chest and begins riding his cock. Chris's hands continue traveling from holding her hips and helping her raise up on his cock before pulling her back down onto him and then sliding his hands up to her tits sticking out of her torn dress and giving her hard nipples a pinch and roll between his fingers. 

"Come on baby, I know you want to cum in me" she encourages Chris as she rides him. I can see in her face she is determined to milk a load out of his cock and into her already used and filled pussy. "Come on give me some cum baby. Come on. Cum in me baby" she continues to encourage Chris to give her his load.

"Come on baby, cum for me" she cries out one last time as Chris grabs hold of her hips holding her down on him as his own cock begins to ejaculate his load into her pussy.

"Fuckkk," Chris bellows out. "Fucking amazing, again. Damnit you are hot" he adds. 

Teri looks over in my direction to see me jerking my own cock to the hot action before me. "Oh no, don't waste that load either my love" she says while climbing off Chris's cock and onto the floor and coming my way on her hands and knees.

"You're such a sexy little wife" I say as she stops right before me and I begin to unload yet a third and massive load of cum all over her beautiful face. Spurts of cum are flying onto her face and into her hair as I grunt how hot she is and that I love her.

Everyone compliments Teri as she sits on the floor covered with my cum and their cum leaking out of her telling her how sexy she is. Teri, as well, thanked everyone for such a good time before excusing herself to the shower to clean up. That night Brad and Chris hung out for a bit longer at our house and I got to enjoy a second show of her enjoying two cocks at once in many different positions, this time on our pool table in nothing but her new boots. This time both men finished off in her mouth and she swallowed each load.

So that sums up our experience of her first threesome, which would bring us to her wanting to be taken by a co-worker in her place of work which I have saved for another story to come ...



Threesome



You were working too many hours and neglecting my needs. You knew I was fucking my neighbor; I told you all about it. Lucy wasn't really your type and she was keeping me occupied, so you didn't much care. 

I, however, adored her. She's shorter than me and all soft curves and bouncy hair and she let me do whatever I wanted with her. Which was everything. My tongue had that callus underneath it that you get when you haven't been with a woman for a while and then you are, a lot, and it takes a few days of having a sore tongue before you're back in oral shape for it. She was sweet and juicy and delicious, and I didn't complain. 

Eventually you realized that maybe I was having too much fun, and might forget how much I love the way you fuck me. Finally you took a break from your project and showed up at my house, and found me in bed with her. 

We'd been making out for quite a while but were still mostly dressed. When I invited you in, I asked you to sit on one of my little tables right next to the bed. I zip-tied your wrists to the outside slats so your arms were straight down by your sides. 

Lucy and I went back to making out. Clothes slowly disappeared. Her round hips and heavy breasts were the absolute opposite to my firm muscles and small bust. She giggled a lot too, as I fingered her and licked her ears. 

I reached over and let you suck my fingers for a moment and you moaned. She really was as yummy as I'd claimed. 

I kissed my way South over her tummy. Cupping her ass, I lifted her hips slightly so her legs fell all the way open. My tongue ran everywhere, exploring, shortening her fuse. I flicked her clit a few times, then went back to the long slippery strokes. Fingers, tongue, over her clit, her lips, her little pink asshole. She wriggled some more. 

I slid both thumbs into her pussy and gently opened her while I suckled her clit... gentle thrusts as her hips rocked into me. Momentum was building. I left one thumb in her pussy and slowly slid the other into her ass. My tongue feathered her clit, her hips rocked faster... she was right there... a little more pressure from my tongue and she went over the falls, shivering and panting and squeezing my thumbs. 

She'd need a moment to recover. When she released me I turned and grabbed your head and kissed you roughly, biting your bottom lip and pulling your hair. I straddled you and rubbed against your straining jeans, not caring that you were beyond horny and begging to be freed. 

My high bed put your face at just the right height - with my ass at the edge of the mattress and my legs over your shoulders, you could lean forward and pleasure me with your tongue. I lay back in her arms and she bit my neck and played with my nipples and ran her fingers over my stomach. I turned my head so I could kiss her while you were licking me. I sensed you nearly came in your pants. That made me cum too and I rode your tongue and wished it was more. 

Eyes dark, you stood up, holding the little table behind you. I undid your jeans. You were so hard you were purple, so I grabbled her by the hair and pulled her forward so she could pleasure you with her pretty mouth. But you were staring at those big soft breasts and I realized what you wanted. I splashed some oil on her and held them for you and you pumped deeply between them. When we smiled up at you, you blew all over her face. 

Laughing, I licked it off. 

By the time I cut you free, you were hard again. I lay on top of her with my ass in the air and you smacked me! It stung, and you did it twice more. And then you started to lick me from behind, your hands on the burning marks on my ass. 

Finally you slid your cock into my pussy, inch by inch, holding me still, controlling me. Your fingers dug into my hips as you thrust deeper, faster, feeling those warm patches on my ass against your stomach. I met your thrusts, pressing back and up into you... I said "Give it to me..." and you came again. 

Curled up together afterwards, the three of us took a light nap to recharge. There was a lot more fun to be had that afternoon...



Threesome



I met Saphira when I was jogging in the park. I see her almost every day sitting at the wooden bench feeding small amount of crumbs to the pigeons on the ground. She was dressed in an all black cloak with a golden mask that was shaped of what I thought was a wolf head. And because she was so disguised I didn't know what gender she was either. One day I just decided to walk because if I continued jogging, I would never stop to say, "Hi". So I walk. When I came to the bench, I saw her sitting there with those cute (But disease invested) birds surrounding her feet for the crumbs she was dropping on the ground. 

Taking a deep breath, I walked over there accidentally scaring the pigeons away as I went to sit next to the anthromorph. I brought a brown bag with peanut butter and apple jelly and some Originals Chips. The anthromorph scooted over just a little politely giving me some space. 

"No, you're alright," I said. 

The anthromorph didn't turn her head. Either she didn't hear me or was ignoring me. I didn't fret. I just opened my bag and took out my sandwich in a ziplock bag. I took it out and took one nice bite out of it. Then I took out a strawberry Capri sun, tore the plastic off, and punctured the top with it. I put the straw in my month and sucked up the cool liquid that refreshed my mind and my body. 

I turned to the anthromorph whose golden wolf mask did not stray away from the birds she was feeding. I looked down at my sandwich and took a deep breath. Then I scoot a little over, not close, but close enough for the anthromorph to turn her head. 

"Hi," I greet reaching out my hand, "my name is Carey. Carey Rebowski." The anthromorph looked down at my open hand and then back at my smiling but nervous face. Then she turned back to the pigeons without saying a word (I don't know if they talk or not). I looked down at the pigeons picking at the ground covered in crumbs. I didn't want to give up so I tried again. "I was wondering what anthromorph are you," the anthromorph froze like it was hit with a tranquilizer, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude or anything. I've been watching you ever since I came to the park. I don't know if you've noticed me but I'm the blonde chick that jogs by every day," The anthromorph turned back to me. I admit, the golden mask was sort of intimidating, "I thought it was time for one of us to meet for once." 

The anthromorph looked me up and down as if trying to figure out what the deal was. Then it turned back to the pigeons. 

I looked down at the pigeons circling around on the ground scavenging for food. I never fed animals before. I reached into my ziplock bag and tore a piece of my sandwich and crumbled it up to little sticky pieces, then threw them on the ground in the middle of the crowd of birds. Like a group of lions tackling each other over to get too a lamb, the pigeons fought over my sandwich. 

I chuckled. "Funny, it seems that they like bread with a little flavor than bread without." 

That did it for the anthromorph. It jumped up off the bench with quickness. Watching it get away from me so unexpectantly told me I have offended her. Either that or I ruined the one special thing that made her happy in life. But I wasn't going to just let it go so easily. I put all my snacks in my bag and jogged after it. 

"Wait," I cry. I saw the thing turn its golden head back and turn forward to her destination. She must've saw me coming, "please, wait." I finally caught up with it by blocking its path. "Listen, I'm sorry of what I did back there," I apologized breathing hard, "I was just trying to make conversation that's all." The anthromorph tried to get past me but I kept blocking its way hoping it wasn't going to pick me up and throw me across the park or worse, into the street. "Just hear me out okay?" The anthromorph did like I asked and stood there. I can tell by the way its cloak was moving up and down that it was breathing hard and probably getting frustrated. I had to say what I had to say and hope for the best. "Listen, I know that you are a little upset with me. But I want you to know that I am not here to cause any trouble. I just saw you there feeding the birds and I thought maybe you are in need of a friend?" The anthromorph tilted its golden head as if I was speaking in another language. Then it returned to its normal position. "All I'm asking if you just give me a chance. Just this one day, then you can make your decision if you want to get the hell away from me or not. Deal?" I reached out my hand hoping it would shake it. Or did they not understand that? "I promise you I won't stir you wrong." 

The anthromorph looked down at my opened hand and back at me. It reached out its hand and shook mine lightly. For some reason its hand felt different. The anthromorphs I used to see on the news or in documentaries have big hands, especially the males. I would think that its hand would be heavier, stronger. When it shook my hand it felt light. 

After intense persuasion and verbal agreement I felt a rumbling in my stomach. I only took one bite of my sandwich, but it did nothing to curve my appetite. 

"Are you hungry?" I asked. "I am. I'm ready to get something to eat, how about you?" The anthromorph stared at me for a few seconds and then nodded. Things were coming together just like I planned. "Follow me," I said with a delighted smile, "I know this great fried chicken place. You do eat fried chicken don't you?" 

We sat at the table in the middle of the fast food joint, "The Chicken Box", eating a bucket of chicken of mostly breasts and drums. There were a lot of people staring at us, but I think they were staring at the anthromorph more. 

"So tell me," I spoke, "what do you like to be called?" 

The anthromorph stopped eating. It took a napkin and unfolded it. It took one glove off and me and everybody in the fast food joint got a chance to see her furry, dark grey, hand and claws. Using its claws, it started cutting into the napkin. After it was done it slid the torn napkin to me. I looked down at the napkin and back at it. 

"Saphira?" The anthromorph nodded correcting me. A smile spread across my face so wide my clean, rows, of white teeth were showing. "That name is so rad. I wish my parents was that creative." 

Of course Saphira ignored me and kept eating. 

The night was young and I convinced Saphira to come join me at my place. Amazingly she agreed. We were walking down the street and it was pretty dark. I guess I let the time slip away from me. 

We were on our way to my house when suddenly something appeared from around the corner. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I saw a cloaked figure and a golden wolf mask appeared out of nowhere. At first I thought Saphira teleported somehow, but when I turned to see if she was right behind me, she was there! I turned back to the other wolf figure. There were two of them. But I realize there was a difference between the two. The one we bumped into was taller and wide. I glanced at both of them staring at each other while I was caught in the middle. 

Finally the tall wolf walked passed me and Saphira. How many were there? I noticed Saphira still staring at the tall wolf from behind. Almost thought it was going to go after the other one. But when it still stood and watch, I finally spoke after getting over my heart jumping. 

"Come on Saphira. Let's go." 

Saphira did like I said and we continued on the way to my house. 

Everything was running smoothly until we passed by an alley where a couple of thugs came out of nowhere like roaches scuttling out of a crack in the wall. 

"Look what we have here boys," when I heard that plural word, "Boys", my heart began to race, "we have one of those anthrofreaks hanging out with one of our kind." 

I heard Saphira growl a little and was about to turn and confront the thugs, but I grabbed her arm holding her study before she did something we both regret. "Don't look back," I warned, "just ignore them and keep going." 

By the way I was struggling with Saphira's arm, she was ready to turn around and pounce on those idiots. I took a quick glance behind me just to see how many were there and turned back. Shit! There were five of them. Four of them where white and one African-American. The one with the due rang was smiling balefully, I can tell by the way he was doing all the talking he was probably the leader. 

My heart was racing. I knew I had to stay calm. I don't know what type of beast Saphira was (Kind or vicious), but if the shit really went down, I can bet my money she would turn around and give the five thugs what for. But what if she gets over powered? How strong was she really? And if she failed, what chance will I have to save both of us? 

"Hey lady," The leader called cruelly, "are you gonna stop and talk to us? We just want to be a friends that's all." 

"I think they are ignoring you Joe?" Another grudgy voice spoke that sent a strong shiver down my spine. 

I didn't have to glance at Saphira's golden wolf mask to tell that she really wanted to turn around and slash each and one of their eyeballs out. But I didn't want any trouble. We were just a few blocks from my place. Maybe there was a stopping point to their harassment? Just a few more blocks. 

"I don't think they hear you Joe?" One of the men suggested. 

"Nah brah, their just being rude." Another (who seemed like the African-American) said. "Hey you two bitches? We talk'in to you. When we speak, you stop, turn around and listen!" 

That's when I heard a smash right beside me. Saphira fell forward and I had no choice but to turn and gasp as glass (Of what looked like a used beer bottle) shattered upside the back of Saphira's cloaked head. 

It was obvious that the thugs were not going to let us get a few blocks before they were done with us. I backed up while Saphira growled furiously and turned to the five thugs that backed up hearing the baleful growl. 

"Bitch," The leader spoke reaching into his pocket and taking out a switchblade as big as my hand, "you may have claws, but let's see how sharp they are to my friend, Old Sarah." 

For someone to give their weapon a name had to be crazy. 

We should've run instead of stopped because the men spread out surrounding us. I spotted one man holding a big, silver, and heavy chain. I've seen a movie once on a thug similar to these using the same weapon of choice on an opponent. It was brutal as well as bloody. Lord knows what the other three had. How in the hell were we going to get through this? 

The only thing I could do was reach inside my purse and find my pepper spray, but unless they were going to let me get close enough to spray them in the eyes, the situation was going to be very difficult. Then there was Saphira. If I know a little about wolves, they were just as dangerous alone as well as in a pack. So I had that looking forward too. But will she be strong enough to take on all five of them with different choices of weaponry? 

"Before we get started, why don't you be a sport and take off that mask so we can see what you truly look like?" The leader asked sarcastically even though he was really serious. 

"Look we don't want any trouble okay," I said trying to calm the situation which I knew was pointless. You can't talk crazy out of being crazy, "we don't want to hurt anybody. All we were doing was going on our way home." 

The leader glanced at his friends and they all chuckled. "Well shit then. I guess you two unlucky love birds made a wrong turn." 

Realizing it was pointless I prepared for the worst. I don't know about Saphira, but if I was going to go down, I was going to go down fighting. 

The men closed in on us. The man visibly swings the heavy chain as he moved in close. I was so freaked out that I didn't even notice my heart racing. 

While the men were closing in ready to send us to our doom, I turned to the leader and spotted someone or something he or his other friends didn't notice. It started with a loud growl that made everybody turn in his direction. Even the leader quickly turned behind him after hearing the animalistic noise. Standing behind him was the anthromorph wearing the same golden wolf mask as Saphira. Like something out of a Jason Voorhies film, it snuck up on the leader (And all of us who also didn't see it coming), but before the leader could react he got a really good wallop straight in the face by the beast. The leader fell back shaking the dizziness off and rubbing the soreness off his face. He looked up in stared in shock. Then turned to look at Saphira realizing they were wearing the same mask. 

"What the hell is this, some type of family reunion or someth'in?" The leader said angrily. "It doesn't matter. I'll kill you and your little sister or brother and we can have the bitch that was dumb enough to hang with you two. Maybe some little penal persuasion will make her realize what side she's on." 

Even though he was talking out of his ass, it didn't take a genius to figure out he was talking about gang rape. 

"Get'em boys!" The leader cried and the other four men did exactly like he ordered. 

The one with the heavy chain charged first. I guess he figured if he hit her or trap her, he would hold her down while the others take care of the rest. He started swinging the chain fast over his head and threw it at her like a whip. Saphira rose up her arm to block the attack, but the chain wrapped around her wrist. I don't know what the dude was thinking but whatever his plan was, it didn't work. It looked like he was playing tug of war with the she beast, but he lost the fight. Saphira was much stronger. With one arm, she pulled the thug over to her where she grabbed him by the waist and threw him to the side. 

The third thug was going to run up behind her. I couldn't allow that. Not after I tried so hard gaining Saphira's trust. I ran up beside the man taking the pepper spray out of my purse and spraying him straight dead in the eye. I made damn sure it covered his whole face. He screamed bloody murder as he tried to wipe the poison from his eyes, nose, and mouth. 

The fourth guy tried to get his turn. He came at Saphira with a crowbar raised high in his hand. When he was close enough to bring the steel weapon down on her, Saphira dodged it with ease. Then the man tried to swing across in a haymaker. Saphira ducked low enough that he missed. He didn't give up though. Neither did Saphira. He kept swinging the crowbar trying (More like hoping) to hit some part of Saphira. But he couldn't come close. Saphira had enough. She came back by hitting him in the chest with the palm of her gloved hand. Then with her pawed feet, kicked him in the abdomen making him bend down. Once his balled head was exposed, Saphira gave him a strong smack on the center of his head. The sound reverberated in the air. The man turned angry and began to charge at Saphira, but with incredible fast skill, twirled out of the way then did a move I never saw coming. She jumped and with her strong, furry grey, legs wrapped them around his knees bending them forward and making the hot headed thug fall face first onto the pavement. Saphira quickly got up and grabbed his right arm, twisted it and wrapped it around his back while using one hand to press his bald head down on the pavement. 

"Get off me," the bald headed man demanded, "I said get the fuck off me you freak!" 

I don't know if that made Saphira more angry or uncaring. Her golden, wolf, mask was still on during the whole debacle, but she moved her head down closing onto the bald thug's ear and started growling. With all her strength, she squeezed the man's wrist so tight, he must've felt one of her grip touch the nerve of the bone. The man cried out in agony. 

"Okay, okay," The bald thug begged, "I'll leave you alone. Just don't break anything okay?" 

Saphira let the thug go and he ran off. I was so distracted by Saphira's heroism that I forgot about the other thug I sprayed with pepper spray. He came at Saphira in top speed with a war cry. Being an anthromorph, Saphira must've heard him come miles away, because she turned and grabbed hold of his wrist. She squeezed so hard that the man gasped, and then she twisted his arm around followed by a strong slap across the face. Saphira did a move I didn't know anthromorphs were accustomed to. Probably learned some martial arts before she became who she was today? 

Still holding onto the man's twisted wrist, Saphira turned in a quick motion and pulled the man's arm over her shoulder. I thought she was going to break his arm. Hell he deserved it. Instead, with her right foot as leverage she flipped the poor dude over her shoulder and fell hard on the pavement. I didn't know if he was out or not (Probably not), but he sure as hell was going to be sore in the morning. 

One of his friends who Saphira threw first came by and helped his buddy up and they quickly ran off. 

I turned and there was only one more to deal with. The leader. 

"Come back here you pussies!" The leader yelled in anger. But his friends ignored him. They realized they were two experienced and two strong to deal with even if they were outnumbered. "Man, fuck them," The leader said holding the long switchblade in his hand, "I may not get all of you, but I'm sure as hell gonna do some damage." 

Has anyone ever told him that pride was one of the 7 deadly sins? 

The leader tried to bum rush the tall anthromorph with the golden wolf mask but he stepped out of the leader's way as he came down to stab him in his gut. After his first miss, the leader did not quit. He kept swinging the blade around trying to hit the anthromorph but kept missing every slash. Finally, the anthromorph caught his wrist and twisted it holding it in both hands. The leader squealed in pain as he felt the strength of the beast taking full control of his arm. 

"Let go of me you fuck'in freak!" The leader demanded. 

The wolf anthromorph did like the leader demanded with one exception. It twisted his wrist so hard to the point where the leader had no choice but to drop the blade. The wolf let the leader go who was now pissed off. 

"You know what?" The leader said now putting up his fist in a fighting stance. "I don't need a weapon to take care of you. You're just one of those whack ass freaks that think you can take over our lives anytime you want. Well I got another thing for ya. I'm never going to become like you freaks. NEVER!" 

Three things could have been wrong with this dude. Either he came at them drunk as hell and had no idea what the hell he was doing. He is so consumed by pride that he would not back down no matter how big or strong his opponent was. Or he was just plain stupid. Either way, it was still entertaining to watch. 

"Come on you freak," The leader urged, "Show me what you got!" 

The leader ran up on the tall wolf and uppercutted him in the gut. The wolf didn't even flinch. It just stared down at him like it was wondering what the hell he was trying to accomplish. The leader kept upper cutting it until the wolf got fed up and slapped him across the cheek. 

The leader wiped away the soreness on his left cheek and decided to try again. This time he aimed at the golden mask no matter how hard it would feel. Even though it was pointless, the wolf was not going to allow this. He kept dodging every punch he could throw at him and couldn't land a hit. Finally, the wolf got tired and caught his fist in the palm of his hand. Then he squeezed it so hard that the leader cried out in agony. He even fell on one knee as if the wolf was controlling every nerve in his body like a puppet. Once the wolf got him in the position it wanted, it gave him one big strong punch across the face. The man must've been drunk because the force of the punch was so strong; the leader was knocked out cold. 




Threesome



Fuck the police. I rather hang out with these two any day. 

The two wolves stood face to face to each other as if they were silently communicating. I know the female wolf wanted to say thank you and probably was feeling some attraction right now. But they were going to have to continue you this at my house. After what just went down, I felt overly exposed. 

I stepped up between them. "Look I appreciate all the team work but if you really want to get to know each other, then lets continue this at my place. What'll you say?" The wolves glanced at me and then at each other. The tall golden mask wolf turned to me and nodded in agreement. "Great, let's get the hell outta here." 

On my way to my place I glanced at the two of them following behind me holding hands. 

We finally make it into my apartment complex and safely. 

"You guys can make yourselves comfortable," I spoke, "you guys need any refreshments? I know you do after the night we just had." 

The two golden mask wolves kept staring at each other and then glanced at me and nodded. I went to the refrigerator and took out three bottles of Dasani water and handed two to them. I turned to open my bottle and take a good drink. The cold refreshing water brought a chill to my system. It was wonderful. I turned back to the two lovely couple who kept staring at each other while holding their open bottles. I wondered if they are going to be standing there forever. 

"So are you two going to take all that off and make yourselves comfortable?" I asked. "I know that you guys are shy and all, but are you two hot or something? Besides you have nothing to fear from me. I'm an open minded person, you can ask anybody." 

The two golden mask wolves starred at me like they didn't understand a damn word I was saying and then went back to staring at each other. 

"Jesus Christ." I said as I put my water on the floor and took off my shirt revealing my denim, blue, bra. I reached behind my back and unsnapped my bra letting it fall to the floor. I posed right in front of them with such confidence that it even confused the two anthromorphs. I went a bit deeper when I unsnapped and unzipped my denim pants and pulled them down and stepped out of them. Then I placed two thumbs around the elastic band of my blue panties and pulled them all the way down and stepped out of them too. 

"Tada." 

The two anthromorphs tilted their heads as they stared down at my thick, blonde, pubic hair on my pussy. It was like they never seen anything like it before. 

"I bet you two never knew I was like this before huh?" I said putting my bare hands on my naked hips with a delighted smile. As if I couldn't wait to take all this off when I got home. "Now your turn." The two anthromorphs looked at each other again as if they were silently deciding whether to do as I ask or keep everything on and make me look like a fool. "Come on you two don't be shy. I'm not." Which was obvious. 

Saphira started first. She took off the gloves off her hands showing how grey and furry they were. Then she reached up to her mask and finally took it off. I moved in close to get a full view of Saphira's face. She pulled back her hood and my eyes widened at the site. 

She had the furry, grey, face and pointy ears of a wolf but her head was covered in dirty, brunette, hair with green and purple highlights all the way down to her shoulders. Her eyes were a dark green like a natural woman's. But she wasn't finished. Saphira reached into her cloak and opened it up and let it fall to the floor. I stared in amazement. Besides the fur, her body was very slim, like a model's. The one thing I was mostly focused on was her big, round, breasts with the dark nipples at the end. 

"Wow." I said staring hard at my new friend's body. 

Saphira didn't detour her gaze away from the taller wolf. I turned to the tall anthromorph, both of us waiting for him to do his little strip tease. Like we thought he removed both his gloves revealing both his massive, furry, hands. Then he reached into the heart of his cloak and pulled it off letting it fall to the floor. 

Despite the deep grey fur, his body was slim. Muscular. Tight. There was one problem. He had several scars lining throughout his upper body. Like he has been through hell with someone or something before we ran into those thugs earlier. But whoever or whatever he was fighting with, it looked like it was a challenge. 

The anthromorph reached up to touch his golden, wolf, mask and took it off dropping it to the floor. 

Both Saphira's and I eyes widened at his appearance. 

Besides the pointy ears, the tall wolf had long, Fabio like, blonde hair that was tied in a pony tail and reached down to his back. And to make him even more dreamy, unlike most wolves who have dark black or brown eyes, this one had clear, crystal blue, eyes. They looked so dreamy that even I was lost in them. 

The two wolves couldn't stop staring hard at each other. It was like their eyes were magnets attracted to each other. 

I came in between them coming up with a solution to their attraction. "If you two want to be alone I have a spare bedroom." 

The two wolves turned to face me and then each other. They both held hands as they followed me down the hall and into a darkened room with one lamp and a queen size bed. 

"It's not much but it is something," I stated, "so if you two need anything don't be afraid to howl." I chuckled a little but stopped in time just in case the joke was offensive. 

The two walked in with the tall, blonde, wolf leading his mate into the dark room. I closed the door behind them. I was a little naïve when it came to wolves and darkness but I knew that wolves see in the dark. The only problem I had was this feeling that suddenly developed. Like I was left out or something. Or worse, I wanted to join them. 

It was dark but Talon did not need light to see the beauty in Saphira's green eyes. They have been staring into each other's souls all night but why not? Both of them were beautiful, stunning, strong, heroic. Any word that meant how wonderful their character was. The look of beauty upon Saphira's soul was so intense that Talon's penis grew out of its sheath hanging between his legs. 

Feeling the same connection as Talon, Saphira confidently reached down grabbed hold of his pink, reddish, member. Just as she thought. The soon to be conqueror is awake and ready to take over her body. 

Holding himself back no longer, Talon wrapped one strong, furry, grey arm around Saphira's waist and placed his hand behind her dark, brunette, hair with purple highlights at the end. He pulled her close to him, but he realized he did not have to fight since Saphira was thinking the same thing. Their nozzles connected along with their long, pink, tongues frenching each other passionately. Saphira continued stroking Talon's red cock now longer than she had expected. This brought heat down between her thick, furry grey, thighs as she continued to play with it. 

With all the strength in Talon's body, he picked Saphira up into his mighty arms and carried her to bed laying her down softly and positioning himself between her legs. Knowing what was coming next; Saphira opened herself willingly allowing her new lover to take full control. Talon's head disappeared between Saphira's thick, furry, thighs. His tongue forced through the forest of thick, patch of hair and found the inner folds of Saphira's vagina. Saphira gasped as she felt Talon's whole nozzle covering her labia. Saphira gripped the covers as she felt Talon's tongue enter inside her pussy licking and sucking away at her swollen clitoris and entering inside to play with her inner pink walls. 

Saphira pulled on her nipples strengthening the nerves her lover started in her body. She whimpered like a little baby wolf as she felt all the nerves erupt in her body and flowed out on Talon's mouth and tongue. Talon drank it willingly welcoming the tangy taste with ease. 

Saphira took a deep breath as her body began to relax. But her relaxation was cut short when Talon came from between her thighs and hovered over her body. Saphira prepared herself mind, body, and spirit as she knew what was about to come next. 

Talon positioned himself with his privates close to Saphira's. Holding his red penis in place, he pressed the reddish head in the thick patch of her crotch and connected to the opening of Saphira's pussy lips. Saphira was wet enough that Talon was able to push himself halfway inside making Saphira gasp and jump feeling her nerves react again to the pleasures of his long and thick member. Talon pushed further putting himself all the way in. The feeling of Saphira's insides was pure pleasure he has not experienced in a long time. 

Talon pulled out halfway and pushed in slowly. He repeated that three times and decided it was time to speed up the process. He pulled out slowly and then thrust himself forward feeling the friction of his long, thick, member rubbing up against her tight pussy walls over and over. 

Saphira closed her eyes in euphoric bliss as her new lover's powerful cock was taking over her body and everything inside it. She clawed at Talon's fur deepening into his skin to the point she thought she was going to give him another battle scar for him to remember. 

Talon kept pounding Saphira's pussy until he felt the rumbling in his balls. He howled as he felt the eruption in his testes and the flow of his semen exiting through the shaft. Not wanting to impregnate Saphira, yet. Talon pulled out and with his big, furry, hand jerked himself off letting his thick, warm, spunk spray all over Saphira's thick patch that was covering her vagina and stomach (Probably her breasts too). 

Talon looked down at his amazing work. Saphira's fur was covered in Talon's thick semen making it glisten before his eyes. It was then that Talon and Saphira agreed that they were truly meant for one another. 

But there was one thing they both thought about at the same time. If it wasn't for that annoying female human that brought them here in the first place they would have never made this possible. Love it or hate it, they had to give her the same amount of excitement they just experienced just to say thank you. 

I lay on the couch as I listen to the strange noises in the other room. I think I heard a yelp and since the tall wolf was the male, my guess was that he was giving it to Saphira really good. I thought about their bodies and what they looked like. And what would it feel like when I was between them. How would they please me? Or do anthromorphs know how to please human beings? 

The idea of both species doing whatever disgusting things to my body, made me hot inside. It started to move down between my thighs making me feel wet inside. I started to wonder how they would think of me opening my door and interrupting them right in the middle of their getting to know each other better just to experience what it's like. Will they accept me? Will the mood change? Or will they kick my dumbass out? 

I heard a loud and long howl coming from the room down the hall. Either they were howling celebrating the rising of the moon (Which would not make any sense since there were no windows in the room) or some species just had the best sex they ever had in their lives. 

Disappointed and jealous for some strange reason, I dug my fingers under the covers. Pathetic as it may feel, if I couldn't get myself involved in the sexual situation then I might as well imagine it. Finding my wet spot I began playing with it, ready to release my body from the stress of wanting. I was on a role too until I heard a door open and movement. I quickly pulled my hand back and closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. 

It wasn't until I felt a strong presence beside me that I opened my eyes. Looking up I saw both Saphira and the tall blonde hair wolf with crystal blue eyes staring down at me and hungrily. For second the sight of both of them watching me sleep, almost made me tinkle. I thought they were hungry or something. And it wasn't for Chinese food. 

"Um is there something wrong?" I asked my heart beating fast even though I was too scared and numb to feel it. 

Saphira bent down and took my covers and pulled them off me revealing my naked body. I quickly sat up wondering what the hell was going on here. The tall wolf placed his furry thumb on my cheek rubbing softly as if I was his new lover. Then I felt Saphira's hand gripped my right breast and squeezed hard flicking my pink (And now swollen) nipple with the tip of her clawed nail. She leaned over to me until her head was next to mine and she gave me one big lick from the bottom up on my cheek. 

If they were doing what I think they were about to do, the heat in my body came back again but this time in full force. 

Saphira came close to my ear and whispered. "Talon," I turned to her surprised that she could speak as well know the name of her new lover, "his...name...is...Talon." 

I looked up at the tall, blonde haired, wolf named Talon who was staring down at me with this look of hunger in his crystal blue eyes. Then I looked down at his member and saw the long, reddish pink, bony flesh hanging between his thighs and in front of my face. 

Saphira grabbed me by my arm and pulled me down on the floor on my knees leveling to Talon's crotch. Saphira and Talon stood on opposite ends of me using their crotches to close in on my head. It was then I knew what needed to be done. Heart racing and horny I took Talon's member in the grip of my hand and squeezed and stroked it as hard as I can watching and feeling it grow in the palm of my hand. I looked up to see the two wolves licking or kissing each other. Being dominate like always, Talon gripped my hair in his furry hand and pushed me towards his crotch where his stiffening penis was rubbing up against my lips. It was then that I had to do what I was so curious about since the beginning. Either now or never. I opened my mouth and welcomed Talon's cock. He had no mercy either. Either he has never had anthromorph and human species relations or he did not understand the biology of a human female, but he forced his red and pink cock into my mouth so fast and hard I started to gag in one gulp. I had to put my hand on his pelvis to let him know he needed to stop in order to take control of the situation. Already accustom to his dick and feeling the salty taste from the reddish pink flesh, I began taking him in soul heartedly. Going back and forth on Talon's cock feeling it grow harder and harder in my mouth. 

As I was sucking away at his member I couldn't help but wonder how would I have felt when he came into my mouth. I know damn well he wasn't going to warn me and I know I probably would throw up at the first taste. Anthrosperm was totally different from human sperm. 

Finally Talon pulled out of my mouth. I looked up to see his chest moving up and down at a pace that made me think he ran a marathon. His body was about to erupt but I figured he did not want the night to end like this. 

Saphira motioned her finger for Talon to come follow her. Following orders like a good wolf, he reached down and with both massive, furry, arms picked me up and carried me to follow Saphira. She led us to the room I introduced them in the first place and laid me down on my (Well, used to) bed softly like a gentleman. 

Saphira laid beside me but she did something strange. With one furry leg she wrapped it around mine moving it apart while Talon did the same thing except using his furry clawed hand. 

"W...what do you two want from me?" I asked even though I knew the answer to my own question. 

Saphira came up to my right ear and whispered. "Inside you." 

The way she made it sound was sort of creepy in a way. Like everything we have just been through was nothing more than a trap. But I had to admit, this was my curiosity come true. I wanted to know what it was like to have an anthromorph dominate me just like they have dominated each other. 

Talon positioned himself between my thighs. Saphira gave her fingers one big lick and rubbed some of her saliva on my hairy, blonde, pussy making sure it was nice and moist. This was going to be intense, I can feel it. 

Talon popped the pulsing red head in first making my nerves jump on end. Then he slowly pushed further making me moan erotically. Then he pushed some more stuffing the whole red body into my wet orifice with ease. 

My mind was spinning in all directions. Talon reared out of me and came back with a vicious thrust that made me gasp and jump at the same time. He kept repeating this method over and over again making my body feel numb but my nerves inside more active than they have ever been with any man or woman. All this while Saphira was right beside me licking away the sweat and stress from my cheek down to sucking and licking my breasts. 

With Talon pumping me full of his hard, red, cock and Saphira sucking and licking at my body both of them awakened nerves inside of me that I never knew I had. I came. 

Suddenly Talon pulled out of me grunting hard and stroking himself. His warm, white, spunk shot out soaking my moist and hairy vagina, my stomach, and my breasts. I've never been through this situation before, but it felt different than being splashed with water or bodywash. It was warm, heavy, and really thick. 

Saphira used her furry, grey, hands to wipe Talon's sperm all into the pores of my body as if we were all equal now. What was once a friend trying to help out two anthromorphs in love, was now a sexual pet serving her two masters. 

Much as I wanted to keep going, my body was tired and worn. Then something weird happened. With all the company I was keeping it wasn't enough to keep me awake. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. 

I woke up feeling the bed shake crazily. I turned to see Saphira her head up in the air moving her body up and down on Talon's long, red, member while holding her furry, wide, hips as if trying to hold her in position in case she fell off or something. 

I watched in amazement as Saphira was violating Talon's cock with her pussy veraciously. Her claws deepening into Talon's hairy flesh as she kept riding him cowgirl style. Talon on the other hand just kept looking down below as if staring at two genitals connecting in an extreme way to pleasure them both. 

I on the other hand was watching the whole thing. Heat started developing in my body again either because I was jealous or because I wanted to know what it felt like. 

Talon started grunting again. Something I recognized all too well. His claws tightened around Saphira's wide hairy hips as he lifted his head up in the air and closed his eyes as if ready for impact. 

Saphira finally jumped off his dick and instead of Talon doing the stroking, she did the stroking for him freeing the semen from his cock. It wasn't a lot like it was at the beginning, but enough that it soaked some of his pubic hair and pelvis. 

Saphira leaned forward and the two licked and kissed each other. Damn, I need a man and bad. 

I moved in close to lay on Talon's comfortable fur. Saphira leaned in between us and gave me a strong lick on my cheek as if I was the one that gave her a great fuck. Talon turned and he too started licking me hard. Then he wrapped his strong arms around me pulling me closer to his warm embrace. I didn't know how to do this but I tried kissing him back. The act of emotion and sexual heat between the three of us was taking its toll. How long can these creatures last? 

Saphira watched as I lay my head on the hot pillow the two were just on taking it from behind with massive force from Talon. I cried out as I felt the palm of his hands squeeze my buttocks and his claws dug deep into my ass cheeks like he was preventing me from getting away. 




Threesome



I looked at my new friend and fuck buddy, Saphira. By the way she was watching the both of us and touching herself lightly, it looked like she was ready to go a third round. 

Talon was thrusting even faster which meant he was about to come and hard. He pulled out and stroked himself hard letting out all the white stress onto my ass and back. 

That's when something strange happened. Saphira crawled over to us and kneeled beside Talon licking his cum off my back and ass hungrily. I don't know about those two, but the fucking, sucking, licking, and massage was taking a big toll on my body. I laid flat on the bed closing my eyes again and fell asleep. 

Throughout the whole night (Or in the dark since I have no windows in my room) we slept in the same bed. Talon was on the right, Saphira on the left, and me right in the middle. It felt like two covers covering my naked body keeping it nice and warm. It felt really good. 

The next morning I woke up feeling weird and sticky but stress free. But when I looked to either side both Talon and Saphira were gone. I don't know where they went and I wished they would've stayed for breakfast. I cook a mean Mexican omelet, if that's what they were into? But I got up and went to the bathroom where I continued my every morning routine. I brushed my teeth, turned on the shower, and jumped in washing away all the gook that was licked, kissed, fucked, and sprayed all over me. After I got out of the shower, I took off all the covers and sheets off the bed we all slept in and went to the laundry mat to clean them. After putting them back on the mattress, I went to the kitchen and fixed me some breakfast even though it was beginning to be the afternoon. After my supposedly morning meal I went to sit down at my couch I was supposed to be asleep on for real and then switch on the television to catch up on some news. There was nothing special the news casters were talking about. Another teacher slept with an underage boy. A couple of murders and the weather was beginning to change to something worse. Same old same old. 

The next day I went out to jog around the park. Imagine my surprise when I saw two cloaked figures wearing golden wolf masks sitting at the bench throwing crumbs on the ground so the pigeons can gobble them up one by one. 

I noticed Saphira looking up to see me. I waved knowing that it wasn't going to do any good but it was worth a try. Imagine my surprise when Saphira raised her gloved hand and started waving back. That put a smile on my face and gave me more energy to keep going realizing that I may meet them again as very good friends. Only time will tell.



Threesome



So the summer I studied abroad in Florence, I didn't go whoring 'round at the bars every night. One rainy night in particular, I was still hanging 'round the boarding house at seven pm because I'd had a term paper to write. Having gotten that squared away, I padded down the hall from my room to the communal fridge to grab a bottle of Limoncello (this was long before I got sober) I'd left chilling in there. On the way back from the fridge to my room, I caught sight of Enrique and Jon, two of my male classmates.

"Evening, boys," I greeted them, "I thought you went to Cinque Terra with all the others."

"Nope," Enrique said, "we had tickets to the soccer game, but that got rained out, so here we are. What's that you got?"

"Oh, this' just my 'cello," I grinned and made a bowing motion, as though I were playing the bottle like an actual cello. "You two care to join me for a musical interlude?" They looked at each other, shrugged, and followed me back to my room. I knew they were thinking I wasn't their favorite person in the world, and quite frankly I had never been so in love with them. They were from Spokane, Washington, I'm from Brooklyn, New York. They were outdoorsy, I'm...NOT. They spent the entire first week of the trip making fun of my accent and I had zero sense of humor about that. But everyone else had cleared out, it was pouring rain, and I was bored goddamn it. Better to drink with them than drink alone.

"The guests drink first," I plopped down on my bed and offered the bottle to them, "must be a good hostess." Enrique drank, straight from the bottle (hey, we were college kids roughing it) then passed the bottle to Jon, who sipped. Jon passed it to me and I drank.

"Ahhhhhh, that's refreshing," I announced. And it was, nice cold Limoncello. I lit a cigarette, and one of them said something about how smoking was a filthy habit. But as we continued to make a dent in the bottle, they each started bumming cigarettes off me. They were the kind who smoked when they drank. Whatever. I had plenty of cigarettes and I'd been raised to share.

I hadn't eaten since NOON that day. Noon being when the pensione (Italian for boarding house) serves the Italian equivalent of dinner, and because of the rain I hadn't ventured out in search of anything else to eat later in the afternoon. A wise man would tell you not to drink on an empty stomach, but there was no wise man present on that occasion. Drinking from the bottle, as opposed to pouring neatly measured shots into a shot glass, probably didn't do me any favors either.

So the Limoncello got passed around and around. We talked, the three of us, about what I have no recollection. At one point, I know I visited the bathroom at the end of the hall, where I peed like a racehorse and then proceeded to vomit Limoncello into the bidet. That wasn't very classy. I got back to my room just in time to hear Jon announce, "I can't drink this," as he waved the nearly empty bottle of Limoncello, "anymore. It's too sweet. I've got a bottle of Grappa in our room, I'll just go grab that." He loped off and I knocked off the Limoncello. I placed the bottle gently on the floor by the bed, or at least I thought I did. The fact that I heard the tinkle of breaking glass should have told me I did not place anything gently, but I needed to hear Enrique say "Goddamn it, don't throw the empty."

Jon returned with the Grappa. "I've never had Grappa before," I said,

"You old lush," he said, handing me the bottle with a laugh, "this stuff is strong, though." I paid him no mind, probably because I didn't have any mind by that point, and chugged Grappa like it was water. "FUCK, that burns," I yelped, "WATER, I need water!!" Neither of them moved to get me any water. One of them, I don't remember which, took the bottle, and they each had a shot.

Now this is where things start to get downright fuzzy. One of us (the fuck if I know which) mentioned the movie Threesome (starring the youngest and only blonde Baldwin brother) and something about how the three of us sitting around in a room together was kind of like a scene from that movie. From there the talk turned to threesomes of a sexual nature. Yes, I know, the stars of the movie Threesome have a threesome in the movie (well, sober, 36 year old present day me knows that, but drunk 19 year old me sitting there in the Florentine bedroom with two guys didn't KNOW any goddamn thing for certain) and we started talking about our own sex lives in general.

I couldn't take my own clothes off...I was drunk and disoriented. But I didn't say no. I know I was on all fours on the bed at one point, but that I...well, I couldn't balance myself in that position. I felt a pair of hands roughly pulling my arms behind my back, heard an "Oooooooofffffffff" as one of them gracelessly tumbled off the bed in an attempt to get his shoes or his pants off. I blacked out before either man penetrated me, and when I awoke, everything hurt.

I was aware I'd been repositioned...moved so that I lay on my left side. The two were one on either side of me, both of them in me. I was afraid, but I was no stranger to being terrified during the sex act. It was not my first sex, but it was my first threesome and my first anal sex. I wondered if either of them had bothered with a condom. When they finished, I was rolled onto my back. Jon got up, while Enrique mounted me, but not for round two. He just held me down.

"You want anything? Glass of water, a cigarette? Jon's gotta piss, he'll get it while he's up?" I nodded, only really half-there. Enrique held me until Jon returned from the toilet, bearing a glass of water and a cigarette. I was horrified to see that Jon had the start of a shiner under his right eye.

"You hit him?" I asked Enrique.

"No, I'm right handed," Enrique said, "but you, well, that's another story." My eyes got wide. "Yeah, you were crazy," Enrique continued, "talking 'bout how you hate yourself and wanted us to throw you a beating. Jon-O there said he don't hit girls, so you punched him and said 'How bout now'" Aghast, I drank my water and smoked my cigarette.

"So," I said between gulps of water, "when you two were in me, did you wear a-"

"Neither of us had," Jon said, "and I figure after you hit me you OWED me skin on skin contact."

"Great. There any Grappa left?"

"Bottle went flying across the room," Enrique said, "right after you hit Jon-O, you threw the bottle, was half the bottle left too. Man, you were crazy. Screaming to high hell. We had to get control of you."

"Whaddaya mean 'get control' of me?"

"Let's show 'er." Jon said. Enrique got off me and the two pulled me up off the bed and into a standing position. They held me by my flabby upper arms, and for some reason that caused inexplicable pain. They walked me to the room's full length mirror, an arduous task. For me, not them. Once they had me in front of the mirror they let go. And I stood there, naked as ANYTHING, with nothing to do but look at my own body.

The bruises told the story. Bluish purple 'round my upper arms where they'd obviously had to hold me to keep me from falling on my face. Rug burns on my knees from where I'd been kneeling and/or been dragged along the carpet. "What made this?" I asked, pointing to a two-inch wide bright red stripe across my breasts.

"My belt," Jon said, "I didn't wanna, but you made me. Thanked me for it and everything. And there's more."

"More?"

"Turn around, take a look at your ass." I turned and found quite a few more stripes on my ass.

"Enrique did those," Jon said, "after that first one across your tits, I couldn't go on."

"Who is Fred?" Enrique asked. "And what'd he DO to make you hate yourself so goddamn much?"

"I don't remember," I lied right to their faces, "that's what a blackout is, you fucking say crazy shit you don't remember after."

"Oh, this was not a blackout," Jon said, "this was...a good fucking reason to perform an exorcism," Enrique nodded in agreement, "seriously, girl, if this is what you call a blackout, you need to quit drinking before you kill yourself and take a few people with you."

"Now look you two," I grabbed hold of the dresser to hold myself up, "something happened here between the THREE of us. I sure as shit didn't fuck myself in both holes, did I? Can we all agree to make like it never happened? Or is the rest of this trip gonna be weird?"

"Fine," the two of them said in unison, matching blank looks on their faces, "you wanna make like this didn't happen...it didn't happen."



Threesome



Smoke wafted across the bar as I watched the door... waiting... very nervous, as I was to meet a couple of friends in person for the first time. The door opened, and I saw them, scanning the bar for a familiar face. She was taller than I, but had the same smiling face I remembered. He was tall and thin, handsome, with a cocky grin spreading across his face. 

We sat together for hours, talking, laughing together till before we knew it, closing time was upon us. We got up to leave and they invited me to their hotel room for a nightcap, and to finish talking. I was excited to spend even more time with them, feeling as comfortable as I would if I'd known them for years. A nightcap turned into another couple hours of laughing and joking. 

All three of us sitting on the bed together, I couldn't help but to notice how soft her skin looked, and I longed to touch it... to feel my fingers running through her hair... her lips on mine. Grabbing my hairbrush, I sat behind her on the bed, spreading my legs and sliding up against her back. Slowly, tenderly I slid the brush through her hair, listening to her soft sighing as I did so. He watched, from the chair, as I brushed her hair... not saying a word... staring intently at the harmless, yet strangely erotic scene between she and I. 

Soon he slid onto the bed between us, gathering both of us in his arms... our heads resting on his chest... feeling it rise and fall with his soft breathing. I laid like that for a long while, then got up to fix myself a drink. Carrying the ice bucket to the night table, I took a piece of ice out, sat beside him on the bed, and slowly ran it down his chest... he breath came as a gasp, the ice cold on his warm skin. She watched, transfixed, as I straddled him and reached for more ice. 

Lining it up, from his neck to his navel... then bending down to take each small cube between my lips, sucking skin with it, hearing his breathing become deeper, raspier. My tongue traveled over his neck, up to his ear... my hot breath making him move closer to me. I knew he could feel my heat spreading under my robe, his hardness pressed against my ass. Dropping a few ice cubes into his navel, letting them melt... then sucking the water from his navel seductively. 

Sly as a fox, I moved from the bed again, slipping his belt from his jeans, grinning wickedly. I moved the cool leather over his chest and further down, over the bulge in his jeans. Suddenly I snapped the belt, catching him across the chest with it. Instead of looking at me in alarm, as I expected, a look of pure pleasure crossed his face. I continued to tease him and slap him with the belt, on his chest, his arms, his inner thighs. Each time he seemed to become more and more excited. She couldn't take her eyes away, watching as if she had no choice. 

I smiled up at her, waiting for her nod of approval to continue. After receiving just that, my hands slid down to pull his cock out of his boxers.. already so nice and hard, and very thick. I could feel my mouth begin to water in anticipation as I bent to him... darting my tongue out to taste... swirling it slowly around the head, pulling it between my lips. He let out a moan of pleasure as my lips slid even further down... sucking as much of his cock as possible between my lips, looking up into his eyes, watching his expression. 

I moved my gaze to her, my blue eyes twinkling... matching the twinkle in her eyes. I continued to love his cock with my lips and tongue, my fingers playing occasionally over his balls... then bringing my tongue down to flick over them as well. After sucking him for quite some time, I moved up to lie beside her... my hands moving delicately over her arms. Sensing her uneasiness, I leaned close... whispering into her ear... telling her how beautiful I thought she was. 

She smiled at me as I bent my head to her breasts, cupping them with my hands... moving my tongue over her erect nipples... she tasted lovely. Arching her back up slightly, she moaned softly as I took one nipple between my lips, sucking on it tenderly, as only a woman can. Her hands plunged into my hair, pulling me closer to her, my lips further over her nipple. My tongue moved over to her other breast, and repeated the tenderness, same as before. Unable to resist, I moved lower down her body... my tongue burning a trail to her navel... licking, nibbling, sucking her skin between my lips. Her hips writhed in pleasure as I plundered her body with my tongue and lips. 

Reaching her most delicate spot, my fingers gently parted her... sliding over her mound softly, tenderly... taking in her wetness, her aroma. My eyes met hers and I gave her a slow smile before bending my head to her... my tongue sliding slowly over her moist slit. I moaned to myself, darting my tongue over her clit, swollen with desire, hard as a rock. Gently taking her clit between my lips, I sucked on it... nibbling, flicking my tongue over it. She was moving all over the bed now... her juices oozing out onto my tongue... making me hotter still. 

Sliding my tongue deeply inside her, moving it in a circular motion, making her squirm and moan louder. My hands slid under to cup her ass, bringing her pussy closer... then fitting my mouth over it... sucking... oh god, she tastes wonderful... I almost can't get enough. Suddenly, I felt hands moving over my back... looking over my shoulder I saw him, his fingers slowly caressing my skin. 

He moved up to my ear and whispered that he'd love a taste of me also. Of course I was willing to oblige... and soon I felt his velvety tongue moving over my inner thighs. I moaned louder, my lips vibrating her pussy as I continued to lick, suck, and tease her. She screamed out as her juices flooded my tongue, lips, and chin... dripping down onto the bed. I moved up to trace my tongue over her lips, coating them with her juices before sliding my tongue between her lips to kiss her passionately. 

He rolled me over then, moving between my legs, sliding his tongue down my body. His fingers parted my smooth pussy lips, tracing from my clit to my ass... making me writhe in anticipation. Slowly, so slowly and tenderly his tongue moved over my lips, sucking them into his mouth, first one then the other. All at once his lips latched onto my clit and I exploded... hot sticky cum all over his face... it felt wonderful. Over and over he made me cum... my moans becoming louder... my breathing harsh. She stroked my hair as he plundered my pussy with his tongue. 

Then moving on top of me, he slid his cock up and down my slit... teasing me... making my hips jerk up, trying to push him inside me. I gasped as he slapped his cock hard against my clit, again and again, my juices gushing out all over him. Quickly he thrust his cock into me, deeply... holding still to allow me to become used to the fullness of him. My god, he was so hard... so thick... I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate him. He began to move slowly, easy rhythmic thrusts, in and out of my very wet pussy. I closed my eyes, feeling her fingers in my hair, and his cock sliding deeper and faster inside my pussy. My legs gripped his hips, hands grabbing at his ass... digging my nails in as he began to move faster... faster... harder... deeper... until I exploded with a gush of juices and a loud scream. 

As she lay next to me, watching, he leaned over to kiss her lovingly... whispering something to her that I couldn't hear. His cock suddenly slammed in and out of my pussy like a piston... faster... faster... then he withdrew, shooting his load all over her chest. My mind went blank, my head spun as I tried to come back to earth... breathing rapidly... panting. I rolled over and ran my tongue over her chest, scooping up his cum... licking her clean. 

He gathered both of us in his arms then, holding us close. Our hearts beating wildly, we struggled to slow our breathing. I looked at her, and smiled. She gently leaned forward and kissed me. He grinned and kissed me also, then lovingly kissed his wife. The three of us curled up together, his arms around us both, and fell into a deep sleep.



Threesome



Jagdeep was drunk, and indeed, my own head reeled with the effects of the wine. The empty bottles stood in mute testimony to our over-indulgence. I sat rather numbly in the armchair facing the settee, watching Jagdeep let him fondle her generous bosom, his hand moving beneath her loose fitting blouse. Her cheeks were flushed and her large dark eyes glazed with a heady mixture of lust and alcohol. 

"You really shouldn't be doing this…" she slurred. Then giggled, her head falling forward to study the rhythmic motions beneath the front of her blouse.

"Look - robo tits!" and she dissolved into another fit of the giggles. As they subsided, she let her head fall back against the sofa, and gazed up at the ceiling. A dreamy expression slackened her features, and she "Hmm'd" pleasurably.

She gave no sign of noticing or caring, when he unbuttoned her blouse completely. He was clearly captivated by the delights thus revealed, seeming to pause, drinking in the sight of her. Her peach coloured bra had been unsnapped, and then pushed up off her breasts. Jagdeep possessed the breasts I lusted after. Full, firm and creamy. Her nipples looked bigger than mine, paler coloured with larger aureole. I think that if I had been able to swap breasts, I would have opted to keep my own smaller, darker nipples. When he leaned over to press his mouth to her, I felt my own tummy clench, my nipple hardening in sympathy. Jagdeep murmured more sleepy noises of contentment.

We had invited him over twice now. He was far from the usual kind of bloke who graced our flat. Jagdeep had a preference for large black men with matching tackle, who would shag her senseless, treat her rough and leave without a backward glance. I on the other hand considered myself slightly more selective, having a thing for the blond surfer types, into their bodies and the gym. They did tend to be rather short-lived affairs. The self-infatuation they tended to exhibit would finally piss me off. I guess, to be horribly honest, that the pair of us had a rather a shallow taste in sexual partners. Maybe that was why we both enjoyed David's company so much. I knew him from the office I worked in. One of the quite types that both of us would overlook without a second thought. A standard Mister Average, not helped by him wearing glasses instead of ubiquitous contact lenses. It was a surprise to me when I found myself not only spending more and more time in his company, but actively seeking it. Still can't quite work out what the attraction was. He clearly found me attractive… and I had often caught his eyes on me. Nothing unusual there, but there was still something… he didn't expect anything maybe. Most of the men at the office tried it on, some more arrogantly than others. All seemed affronted when they got the brush off, angry at my refusal to be awed by their offers. I am sure half the time they could not believe that the little Indian girl had refused the chance to shag a nice white boy! David never tried it on, not once, despite his approving eyes. Maybe that was the root of the attraction. I also found myself favourably comparing him to my first love… he had the same kind of manner about him. I found him easy to talk to, non-threatening. I was surprised to find out that he was a little older than the average office worker, then found that it made a kind of sense. He seemed to be past the game playing stage. He was a good listener and had wide ranging interests that helped him stand apart from the unusual office crowd. I found myself very comfortable in his presence, as if I could let my guard down. Don't get me wrong, he was clearly attracted to me, but he never let it get the better of him. There was one other reason to value his friendship. One I found harder to face, or acknowledge. The two Indian engineers in the office made my life miserable, snide remarks and boorish insinuations - but he got on well with them. That friendship with them seemed to moderate their behaviour towards me. Maybe it was as simple as that.

Last week, following an after work drinking session in a pub, I heard myself invite him back for a coffee. He seemed surprised, and for a moment I actually thought that he would refuse. I worried all the way home in the taxi, what was I doing? What would he be thinking? Nothing! Inviting a friend home for a coffee, nothing else, don't be stupid! Jagdeep answered the door wearing little more than a kind of lacy string vest, that left little to the imagination. She also sported her slightly glazed, well-shagged look. It turned out that Lord, the latest black stallion had only just left. Jagdeep reeked of sex. She ignored David, grumbling to me about what a bastard Lord was. 

"Wham bam thank you m'am!" was the phrase she used. "Mind you," she couldn't help adding lewdly, "A big black dick that big doesn't need many manners!"

She may have ignored him, but David would have to have been brain dead not to be effected by the blatant sexuality oozing from her. She looked, smelled, and no doubt tasted, of raw sex. I hurried David through to the living room, tersely instructed Jag to make herself decent and stop acting like a slut - half hoping that she would vanish into the room for a sulk. No chance of that.

It had turned into an oddly pleasant evening. To my surprise, he and Jagdeep got on well, but I couldn't help noticing that he took real pains to stop her monopolising the conversation. The regard I held him in only increased, and more and more he reminded me of my school days lover. There and then, watching Jagdeep flirting cheerfully with him, I knew I wanted to sleep with him. Shit, why so coy. I wanted to shag him. Watching Jag preen before him, actually enjoying a conversation for change, instead of lying on her back with her legs open, also proved to be a revelation. She fancied him too! And I shocked myself by feeling my tummy heat up at the thought – not only did that fact not seem to bother me, it positively turned me on. Jag and I were good and intimate friends, true enough. But defiantly not that intimate. We had never even had a lover in common, never mind shared one at the same time! But now that the seed had been planted… I couldn't seem to shake the idea. 

David left in the early hours, overflowing with coffee. He had received nothing more than a peck on the cheek and seemed perfectly content. He was an enigma to me. He made no attempt to outstay his welcome, dropped no ham fisted hints but clearly enjoyed my, indeed our, company immensely. It was a very strange sensation, suddenly wanting somebody and then seeing them meekly out of the door. Jagdeep gave me a very meaningful look before slipping off to her room. "He's nice. If you don't give him one dear, I will. You should invite him round again." It turned out to be a very warm and restless night, my imagination worked overtime long into the early hours.

Invite him round again. Which is exactly what I did. This time we laid on a light supper, and several bottles of wine. Greeting him at the door, I made a point of kissing him on the mouth, my tongue brushing over his lips. I enjoyed the way his eyes widened, the sudden tightening of his arms around me. It was a simple hug, which suddenly possessed a wealth of meaning. The dinner went well, the wine was consumed with gusto. Jagdeep flirted outrageously, but it never turned into anything heavy. David laughed, clearly enjoying the evening, and frequently he seemed to catch my eye as if to try and gauge my reaction to his occasional teasing and innuendo. I did my level best to reassure him, at one point suggested flippantly that that way Jagdeep kept up her flirting, she was asking for a good shagging. The joking tone was not reflected in the look he and I exchanged. As non-verbal communications went, I do not know how I could have made my desires more obvious. The subtle nod at Jagdeep, combined with the serious, level gaze. When his eyes opened in surprised query, I licked my lips and smiled at him. I couldn't see any outward sign, but I know his cock hardened right there and then.

Which brings me back to my sitting watching him feast on Jagdeep's breasts, aware that the pilot light between my thighs had turned up to a medium burn. He dropped a hand to her knees, and her legs parted under the most gentle of pressures. His hand slipped between them, rucking her skirt up, sliding inexorably up to her fork. His hand revealed, then covered the front of her knickers, and her legs parted even further, increasing his access to her. He abandoned her breasts for a moment, gazing down at her crotch, clearly enjoying what he was seeing. He glanced up at me, reclining deep in my armchair, and I must have seemed half asleep to him. I didn't know how to respond to his enquiring look, then boldly settled on something as unambiguous as possible. My own short skirt had ridden high on my thighs, and it took but a tiny movement to drop my hand into my lap, expose the damp crotch of my knickers before cupping my own hot sex, mimicking the way he now held Jagdeeps. 

He seemed more conscious of his audience now, and positioned his hand to allow me to see between her thighs better. My hand lay quietly outside my own pants, cupping the mound of my sex, no more than a gentle pressure over my clit. I could feel my moisture seeping from my furrow, the heat in me leaking out. Indistinct as it was, I saw him push the gusset of Jag's knickers aside. When Jagdeep tossed her head, and muttered "Oooooh... yes!" I assumed that she had been penetrated by at least one finger. Taking that as my cue I copied the action, surprised at the heat and wetness in my own sticky honey pot. He fingered her for a couple of minuets, and I could see her fluids glisten between her thighs and over his hand. He seemed content to finger fuck her endlessly, until she surprised us both by lifting her head, and enunciating quite clearly. "I really think you ought to shag me", before lapsing back into her slurred, happy mumbles.

I thought he would take her there, kneeling between her wide spread thighs. But he clearly had other plans, and coaxed Jagdeep off the settee and down onto her knees. Despite her earlier lewd words she went through the motions of half-hearted protest. The hand between her thighs and his insistent kisses ignored her half-hearted attempts to resist. "Shouldn't be doing this." She muttered as he eased her onto all fours, parallel to settee. He hushed her gently, and raised the back of her skirt, smoothing it up around her waist. Her peach coloured knickers stretched over the smooth swell of her buttocks, until with a smooth economy, he slipped them off her hips, and half way down her thighs. The only sign that she noticed was a soft sigh, then the wiggle of her tail. Her behind was the creamy, pale coffee colour of her breasts, and he paused to admire the view for a moment. Then he leaned forward and brushed his lips over the satin skin. Her vague mutters turned in an "aaah" of pleasure at the feathery contact. I could see his hand, moving between the top of her legs, but could not see quite what… I quietly eased my body slightly sideways, giving me a better angle to view the shadowy juncture of her thighs. Ah, the pouting bulge of her nether lips had been parted, and penetrated by two of his fingers. She was feeling a bit more than the brush of his lips. His fingers worked steadily, and I watched his kisses turn more forceful, leaving trails of saliva, and the odd light bite mark. Jagdeep's muted protests had been replaced by the occasional contented sounding sigh, and she lowered herself to her elbows, and shuffled a cushion under her cheek. Her eyes were closed and she almost looked as if she could fall asleep!

I looked on, mesmerised as his right hand continued the gentle fingering, and his left was occupied with his belt and flies. His cock was a pleasant surprise. No monster, but an upward curving six inches or so. But fat. Nothing to beat a nice fat cock.

I was giving myself a rather vigorous finger fuck of my own by now, and they both seemed to have forgotten my presence entirely. I could feel the heat building up inside myself, and was starting to wish he would hurry things up – I felt as if my own release was linked to his progress with Jagdeep. He was still fingering her, but now was rubbing his erection over the smooth expanse of her buttocks, sliding it up the crease, and clearly enjoying the silken contact. Oh, bugger! With a couple of fingers jammed up my pussy and my palm grinding against my throbbing clit, I came. Nothing explosive, just a sudden surge of pleasure from my centre, making me tremble and jerk. It was as if he knew, because just as I peaked, he withdrew his wet fingers, spread the cheeks of Jag's ass and pressed the bulbous tip of his cock to her pouting lips. Trying desperately to stop my eyes rolling up, I saw him bury his glans into her hole. Jag gave a happy sounding grunt, then she was forcing herself back onto him, slowly, as if savouring every impaling millimetre - and wide eyed I watched the stretched mouth of her cunt swallow the pale, veined length of his fat shaft.

It was my first experience of watching someone else fucking. I had watched, wide eyed with pleasure, as various varieties of hard cock slid in an out of my own smooth lipped pussy. I had always enjoyed the visual stimulation to match the internal sensation of hard cock inside me. This was different, equally intense, but more subtle kind of pleasure. I lacked the physical sensation of a hard cock, but only seemed to intensify the visual. Everything seemed magnified, intensified. The dark whorl of her anus seemed to flex each time she filled herself with him, his oiled cock shaft, veins gleaming with her pussy juices. I could even see the back and forth motion of her pussy mouth, clinging hungrily to his thickness, sliding back and forth as if reluctant release its tight embrace.

Hand in knickers, fingers in pussy, I watched them fuck in a warm, dreamy haze. She fucked him for a while, clearly enjoying herself in an odd, spaced out way, and actually yawned occasionally, but gradually the whole dynamic changed. He began to fuck her, gradually his tempo increased as he held her hips and began to thrust deeper and harder into her. Jag had always said that she liked it hard and fast, and it seemed that she was getting her wish. The yawning stopped and she started to take a more conscious roll in the activity. She was soon mouthing the litany of a good shag, 'uh, uh, uh' each time he rocked her forward, his fat cock hilt deep in her. 

He kept pounding away at her, and my gaze was torn three ways. I was trying to watch is cock, pistoning in and out of her swollen lipped pussy, fascinated by the clinging grip of her wet, pink vaginal mouth. I was also trying to watch her face, open mouthed and contorting in a pleasurable kind of agony. Lastly I was watching the progress of his approaching peak. His face was taunt, creased with concentration, and as the frown deepened and I knew he was fighting to stave of his climax. Jag managed to beat him to it, gasping a heartfelt "Oh Yes!" then grunting and jerking around his impaling spike. She was still writhing around when it was his turn to grunt. He pulled his slippery cock out of her body. It sprang almost vertical, a great gleaming curve of engorged manhood. I waited for the spurt of seed… then froze, puzzled, as he wrapped a hand round himself, squeezing and then leapt to his feet. He moved fast, turning to my confused face and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my face towards the suddenly all-to-close tumescent organ. My mouth opened automatically, and then I inhaled the heady scent of… Jagdeep's hot pussy. I balked, and tried to jerk away. I wasn't prepared for this. I wasn't ready for this… ulp. My mouth snapped shut just as his burning tip pressed against my pursed lips. Hot, slick and fat, it rubbed across my tightly closed lips, pressing forward, demanding entry. I gazed up at him in silent appeal and into his agonized, pre climactic expression. Then firm grip he had in my hair was forcing me forward, instant and irresistible. I didn't resist, and relaxed my lips, opening my mouth to him. I found myself holding my breath as several fat inches of fragrant, slippery cock filled my mouth. Ah, pussy flavoured cock. An acquired taste, which I must confess, I acquired almost instantly. Without thinking, I reached between his thighs and found myself cupping the sticky pouch of his balls. Ug – more Jagdeep. Then I glanced up, intending to give him one of my best dirty looks and saw his eyes close tightly, just as his cock throbbed insistently in my mouth. The sight of a man gazing down, about to fill my mouth with his seed had always seemed so intensely erotic. His agonised expression and the intense gaze, trying to burn the memory into his subconscious. Then he came, the jet of semen had me gagging as the aromatic, slightly salty fluid filled my mouth. I swallowed hungrily after each subsequent ejaculation, fighting not to choke on his still thrusting cock. I spluttered and snorted through my nose and was rather relieved when he drew back, the overflowing semen leaking from my mouth and running down my chin.

I expected him to pull away, sit down or something. He gave me just enough time to swallow the dregs, catch my breath, before his cock forced its way back into my mouth. He had shrunk a little, the vertical rigidity had dropped to the horizontal, but he remained a breathtaking mouthful. I felt a tiny flash of resentment, Jag had just had good shagging, and all I was getting was to do a blowjob on his pussy-flavoured dick! I shrugged the ill feeling away, quickly recognising that if I wanted a ride on this fat cock, it made sense to keep as hard as possible. I liked the way he ran his fingers through my hair, and over the back of my neck. I had goosebumps all over. I was starting to pant again, and my jaw began to ache. I pulled off him, and started a spot of lollipop licking. He was impressively fat, my fingers barely met around hairy base, and I tried a gentle wanking motion. Looking up past his bulk, I found Jagdeep sitting on the floor leaning back against the settee. She had taken her knickers off, and sat, knees up and thighs open playing with her recently fucked pussy. She had a neat vertical strip of pubic hair, and fat shiny pussy lips. Her darker, inner lips peeked out of her furrow like an exotic orchid. She gave me a strange, amused smile, and then licked her lips meaningfully. I must have still been in a daze, because it suddenly hit me like a hammer blow! No wonder she was amused. She was watching me sucking the dick, which only moments before, she had been orgasming on! 

I couldn't help grimacing, then relinquishing his once more fully erect organ, I smiled waspishly at her.

"You should be doing this".

"You seem to be doing fine" she smile sweetly.

David laughed, pissing me off a little more. Then he asked Jagdeep to come over to us. She looked a bit uncertain, but then rose and walked the short distance on her knees. I felt a bit weird, still holding his wet dick, but I didn't quite know how to let him go. Once she was close enough, his free hand went to the back of her neck. I could see the muscles tighten in her neck and shoulders as she resisted the pressure for a moment. He pressed her right down until her face came near mine. It was my turn to give her a sweet smile, then I angled his cock towards her. This time her look was more challenging, as with an almost audible gulp, she swallowed an astonishing amount of this thick shaft. He let out a happy groan, and muttered a quick, "Bitch" at her. Unable to offer any response around his cock, she winked at me!

I sat there, watching Jag sucking on his dick, when the reached down and grasped my wrist. Hell, I still had two fingers deep in pussy. The pulled my hand away, pulling my fingers out of my liquid filled hole and lifted them up towards his face. Why should my own soiled fingers make my cringe, only moments after sucking his dick, fresh from another girl's cunt? He lowered his face, and I could feel my tummy lurch as he closed his mouth over the two digits. He sucked my fingers, caressing each with his tongue – God, it felt so erotic. When he finally released them, the kissed each tip and looked down at me.




Threesome



"More."

Tingling all over, I lowered them between my thighs, pressed them passed the soaked strip of my knickers and once more deep into the hot soup of my sex. Rani had paused, his wet cock resting on alongside her cheek, watching me. I fingered myself, deep, trying to scoop up my flowing juices, and then offered my fingers again. He sucked them again, with all the delight of a connoisseur enjoying a fine vintage. 

"More."

I had mild, sweet little orgasm on my fingers as I loaded them with juice a third time. This time I actually giggled as he guided my wet fingers and then pressed them to Jags mouth. She spluttered in protest and pulled a furious face, but sucked eagerly enough, the hot sliver of her tongue working at the fork between the two fingers.

These erotic games clearly had there own effect on him. He dropped to his knees and ignoring Jagdeep, got down between my thighs. He abruptly raised my legs, and I went back deep into the armchair. Ankles together, raised high, my bottom pushed out off the edge of the seat. My knickers went in a quick pull, up my raised legs and off over my bare feet. Then, knees pressed back towards my heaving chest, he spread me – exposing my opening to both their hungry views.

"Beautiful," he breathed, "a smoothie!"

I had thought he would like that. Then I was gasping for air as his mouth closed over me. Every nerve ending seemed to be on fire as his tongue rasped over my splayed pussy lips, hooded throbbing clit and poked deep into my vagina. My compressed position, deep in the armchair, feet waving in the air meant that I could not move anything meaningful. I could only tug and pull ineffectually at his hair and he ate me. I was gasping for breath when he finally arose, cheeks awash with my juices and I felt the touch of his cock. He rubbed it, slowly up and down the length of my quivering, open sex before returning, the tip pressing my open vagina. Then, 'Oof!' One hard deep, full length thrust, his balls slapping against my exposed anus. 'Aaah' at the slow, agonising withdrawal of his thickness… 'Oof!' A dozen or so of those monster, filling thrusts, my cunt spasming around his thick shaft and I dissolved into a major, quivering orgasm that took me somewhere else entirely.

I returned to find him gazing down at me, fucking me with a slow steady rhythm, leaning back to gaze down as this cock, sliding back and forth in my burning cunt. He seemed to be waiting for me, waiting for my awareness to return. I was then aware of Jagdeep, kneeling beside him, watching the same lurid view as him. Then his hand was firmly pressing her face down towards our liquid juncture.

Jagdeep pressed her mouth to top of my sex, engulfing the throbbing nub of my clit, her tongue a burning intensity topping the filling warmth of his slow fucking cock. Nothing had ever felt so intense, so vividly erotic, so obscene or so fucking good. He paused awhile, pulling his hardness from my hot, clingy cunt and casually tipped Jagdeep's wet face on its side, and pressed his length, slippery with my cum, far down her throat. Fucked and eaten, eaten and fucked. I totally lost track of what my body was experiencing.

At some point, just Jag knelt between my thighs; tongue deep inside me as he fucked her doggy style once more. I loved the feeling of being fucked by him, through her body. Each time he thrust into her raised behind, she would rock forward, eyes closing, hot breath exhaled explosively against my over sensitive sex. When he pulled back, out of Jagdeep, I eyed the syrup-coated length of his manhood and wondered where he was going to put it next. I could still taste Jag on my tongue and half hoped he would visit my willing mouth once more. I was not too surprised to discover he had another goal in mind. Kneeling between my legs once more, he folded me even further, and rubbed the hot tip of his cock over my rudely exposed bottom. I was awash with pussy juice and saliva, while was still sporting a liberal coating of Jagdeep's fragrant honey.

"Got a condom?" he asked a wide-eyed Jag, and as if to pass the time, used a fingertip to rub the juices that trickled from my overflowing cunt, over the ultra sensitive perineum and forced the sodomising finger deep into the tightest opening of my body. The finger curled wickedly inside my bottom and seemed to knock at a spot deep inside me that was directly connected to my clitoris. I groaned, and watched half in fear, half in hunger as Jag returned and wrestled the condom onto his prick. It had been many years since I had let someone bugger me. My tender, exiting first experiences had been eclipsed by a couple of rough, uncaring bastards who had caused me a great deal of pain. Now the first touch of his blunt wedge against that unholy place had me tensing in fear. But helped by the lubricated condom, and the recent orgasmic release, he worked his chunky, veiny prick into my tight hole with relative ease. There was pain, but more the crazy, wrong way round pleasure kind. Then the great, hot club of him was buried to its hilt in my bottom, right up to his balls. Then slowly, the heated bulk of him began to move, and for a moment my bowls surged hideously. There was a mild, burning ache in my tightly stretched anus, but overall, I was consumed by the long forgotten pleasure. I grunted like an animal, gripping my ankles to spread myself as wide as possible, the centre of my being focused on the tight, impaled orifice. 

I heard my voice yell obscenities as he pressed Jag's hot mouth to my cunt, yelling each time his cock pulled back, threatening to turn me inside out. I felt him cum, the tightly gripping sphincter magnified every twitch of him, and his agonised groan was matched by the throbbing pulse of his semen down his cock shaft. He collapsed over my belly, and trapped Jagdeep's head between our sweating torsos.

I can remember crying out when he pulled, cork like, out of my abused bottom. I can remember rolling around on the floor and the last bits of clothing being pulled off the three of us. Details are sketchy, and I think we ended up in the kitchen for a while. I have a confused memory of Jagdeep licking wine off my breasts and something obscene to do with a raspberry yoghurt. Or was it me licking her breasts? Somehow, sometime, the three of us ended up in Jagdeeps bed. I think that I slept, or passed out for a while, but my next coherent memory is lying with my head between Jags creamy thighs and eating her. The momentous event of eating my first pussy is lost in a post orgasmic, drink laden fog. My jaw and tongue were aching, and I was breathless from swallowing mouthfuls of pussy juice and spit. I could not get enough of her butter smooth labia, the hot swollen nubbin of her clit or strange metallic taste that seemed to seep from deep in her vagina. I explored the puckered opening of her anus and was dully conscious of the pleasant, residual burn in my own. Ah, yes.

I struggled up onto my elbows, and discovered that she was busy with her mouth full of David's cock. She looked half asleep, blowing him on autopilot. He looked at me over the top of her bobbing head and raised a quizzical eyebrow. I slid my entire forefinger into Jagdeep's well-licked asshole, making her yelp and open her eyes wide.

"I think I could find another condom." I purred.

Fin.



Threesome After Threesome



Rheyna was making her way back home after her steamy session with John and Amy, when two boys around 19 year old, approached in the dark, empty street.

"Quite a show there," one said as they walked past the dark row of lightless shops. The young waitress tried to ignore them, her pussy still tingling from the recent fucking as she realised she had forgotten to put on her thong. 

"Hey, don't ignore us!" One snapped, pulling her shoulder back to get her attention.

"What show?" she responded, her mind now thinking that sex on the balcony was probably not the most discreet place.

"We were watching from another balcony," the other said, "you've got one hell of a body. I think you should come with us."

Rheyna was fighting to get past him as he blocked her way. He suddenly grabbed her breasts, "Look Mick, she's got no bra under there!"

"You little slut!" Mick hissed with a smile. She was now trapped between the bodies of these two youths, "bet she aint wearing no underwear either!"

With that his cold hand shot up her skirt and caressed her warm pussy, "Damn right she aint!"

"Leave me alone," she pleaded, Mick now holding her arms so she could not move.

"Only after I get a piece of your hot pussy, what about you Rick?"

"Of course," he replied, "The threesome you had in front of us has turned me on big time, I want some of your fine ass."

They dragged her to a dark alley where she was forced to her knees. Ricki pulled his jogging bottoms down and pushed his semi hard dick onto her lips.

"Suck it," he ordered. She couldn't get away from Mick's grasp and so had no choice other than to open her mouth and allow the hardening cock to enter. Rick shoved it in eagerly, causing her to gag a little while Mick groped her tits. She found her top being opened for the second time that night, his cold hands and the night air causing her nipples to stand to attention.

"Deepthroat me," Ricki ordered, "I've seen in on films and I bet a hot little slut like you is a pro at it!"

Rheyna had never let someone push into her throat and was not starting now, or so she liked to think until Ricki grabbed her head and pushed the tip of his cock down her foodpipe. She was choking and gagging on his big meat, trying in vain to pull away as Ricki revelled in the new sensations.

Mick had now lay on the floor and had his trousers pushed down, his meat pointing hard towards the sky,

"Turn around and sit on my dick," he said, pulling her away from Ricki. She was glad to have the cock leave her throat and willingly turned around, but not wanting to have Mick's cock inside her.

Her open blouse displayed her pert tits to Mick as she was pushed down onto his already hard member,

"Oh...baby, you're hot..." was all he could muster as his meat sunk inside her pussy. Rheyna closed her eyes as she was forced to rock on the penis inside her. Her eyes suddenly opened as she felt her skirt flick up onto her back. Ricki began to play with her anus, probing it with one finger as she writhed around helplessly,

"No...please, not there," she pleaded. Her request was ignored and the finger was replaced by something bigger. Ricki spat on his dick a few times for lubrication as he pushed it inside her tight arse. She squirmed around but was being held down and so this only pushed the cock inside her pussy deeper.

Soon both youths had their dicks fully inside her. She was being double penetrated for the first time.

"You're such a hot little bitch," Mick kept repeating as his hands roamed her breasts. Ricki was groping her arse cheeks hard as he pistonned in and out of her tight butt hole.

"I think we should cum all over her face, what do you think Mick?"

"Yeah, the hot slut wants us to cum on her pretty face, don't you?"

There was no reply. "You do don't you! Say 'I want you two hot studs to cum all over my face' and this will all be over."

Rheyna didn't think they would stop, but would try anything that might increase the chances.

"I...I want you two hot studs to cum all over my face." She sounded like a right slut, begging to be spunked on by two strangers.

True to their word the boys stood up.

"Deepthroat me," Mick said, I want to see how it feels. Again, Rheyna had no choice as her head was pushed onto the cock. Ricki wanked himself and rubbed his cock on her face as she gagged. Mick immediately began to get close to orgasm and pulled out,

Ricki slammed his cock into her throat for a few short seconds before ordering,

"Keep your mouth open and your tongue out!"

She did as she was told, in front of the two strangers who were now wanking furiously right before her eyes. Mick was the first to go as he moaned and exploded on her face, the first shot landed on her forehead and in her hair, slowly beginning to trickle down her face. This was followed by two smaller wads which landed on her cheek and partly on her tongue. Ricki was soon after and shot a load directly into her open mouth. She swallowed the salty seed as another burst landed on her other cheek.

Each of the boys took a turn of having her suck them clean with cum running down her face and onto her breasts, still bare from her open shirt. As soon as the second cleaned cock plopped out her mouth the two lads ran off down the street laughing.

Amy was left to pick herself up, button up her blouse and wipe the cum from her face. There was so much it was hard to rub in and formed a white paste on her hands. She began to walk again down the empty street, a little slower now her arse was feeling a little tender. She didn't want her housemates to find out about either of the nights incidents, where could she say she had been?



Threesome Among Friends



When I was still in high school my best friend was a guy called Mike. Mike had a very pretty girlfriend, Chrissy, that he had met on a night on the town. They had been together for half a year and he kept telling me about their sex life, which obviously had to be seen to be believed. The only thing his stories did for me were to serve as stimulant (although you don't really need that much of that when you are 18) for my nightly masturbation sessions, because I was single at that time.

I had met Chrissy several times and we always got along very well, however, I never felt any sexual tension between us at these meetings, so I was pretty surprised when Mike told me one night, that Chrissy was fantasizing about a threesome with him and me. The previous week the two lovebirds had seen me in a play our school drama group was staging (I had a crappy part, but I got to wear very tight shorts that showed my – not bragging here – tight ass very well) and Chrissy had really fallen for my butt when she saw me prancing around the stage.

Naturally I wanted to avoid seeming too eager (and I was very eager), so I kinda hesitated and told Mike I'd think about it. A couple of days later I told him that I would be in. We agreed to meet at his place, because he had a huge room in the attic and thus it was assured that his parents wouldn't hear whatever we did.

The big day came and I rang Mike's bell, scrubbed pink and carrying a bottle of wine to loosen the tension. When I came into his room Chrissy was already sitting on the couch, dressed casually in jeans and a nice blouse. 

We sat down, opened the bottle of wine and began to chat about this and that. Of course the conversation was pretty guarded, as no one knew how to handle the incredible sexual tension the room was filled with. Everybody knew what we were here for, but no one wanted to be the first to broach the subject. Eventually someone suggested playing strip poker and we all agreed, knowing that this would make it easier to get to where we wanted.

A couple of hands later we all sat around in various stages of undress. Suddenly Chrissy, who had obviously had enough of this child's play, got up and announced that she would go to bed now. She said she didn't really mind what we were going to do, she was off to bed. Mike and I watched her take her perky boobs around the wardrobe that his bed was hidden behind. We looked at each other, shrugged and followed her, both of us only dressed in our boxers.

Chrissy was already lying in bed. She had covered herself and when Mike removed the cover we saw that she was now completely naked. She had a beautiful patch of black pubic hair, that she had trimmed a little on the sides so she could wear a bikini. Her small breasts pointed firmly to the ceiling and her arousal had made her nipples stiff. When we saw her lying in bed Mike and I realized that this was for real now. While before that moment my nervousness had prevented me from getting an erection, this sight caused my cock to stand at immediate attention.

Chrissy asked us with a sly smile, if she would be the only one to get completely naked today, and, blushing, we slid off our trousers, suddenly very self-conscious. Chrissy smiled and waved me closer, then she took my hand and put it on her left breast. This was the signal for Mike to kneel down and start to kiss her. His hand soon found her pussy and his nimble fingers soon had her moaning and squirming. In the meantime I had begun to lick her breasts and suck on her nipples, when I suddenly felt her hands pushing me slowly but resolutely downwards. 

As I got closer I had a great view of Mike's fingers pumping in and out of Chrissy's very wet pussy. By now he was also moaning and a short sideways glance showed me why: Chrissy was pumping his stiff dick, which had started to leak precum. He was leaking so much of it that her hand was already wet and shiny. 

When I reached Chrissy's cunt I was not sure what to do. I had never before had oral sex with a girl, I had only read about it. Chrissy sensed my insecurity and reached down to show me where she wanted to be licked. Soon I lost my initial uncertainty and was eating her with relish. Her pussy had a lightly musky taste I just couldn't get enough of and she produced a lot of pussy juice to satisfy my cravings. I had just inserted two fingers into her pussy when Mike pushed me away from her and shoved his dick up her cunt. I had a great view of his cock being pushed past her swollen pussy lips and I couldn't help but give her clit a couple more licks while Mike was slowly fucking her.

However, Chrissy wasn't satisfied with the usual sex, she was determined to make the most out of this threesome. She moaned that she wanted to feel a dick in her mouth and I was all too happy to comply with her request. She started by slowly licking around my dickhead, then she licked along the length and finally she took the head into her mouth. The feeling was incredible! So far I had only had girls fondle my dick, none of them had ever offered to give me a blow job, but, unsurprisingly, I was instantly hooked. I climbed over her and started to fuck her face slowly, while Mike fucked her pussy.

We switched positions after some minutes and Mike was now fucking her doggy style, while I was lying on my back and Chrissy sucked me. I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold off much longer and I told Chrissy, but my warning only made her suck me harder and I came with a shout, squirting a huge load into her eager mouth. She swallowed most of my cum, but my last squirt landed on her face. I lay back exhaustedly and watched Mike fuck her harder and harder. Her face was a mask of desire and my sperm on it made her look very lewd. Mike and Chrissy started to come together in a series of moans and cries of total lust. 

Afterwards we lay cuddling on the bed, Mike and me fondled her cunt that was filled with his jizz. It all seemed so natural, I wasn't even grossed out by touching another guy's sperm. In fact it felt pretty hot to touch her slippery love box and I became aroused again. 

I moved down to her pussy again and started to lick her clit while Mike was still fondling her. After some licks Chrissy moaned and her pussy contracted, producing a large gob of Mike's sperm. Without thinking I licked it up, equally surprising all of us. Their combined juices tasted slightly bitter but not unpleasant. 

Mike got a huge kick out of me doing this and so he moved down to join me and together we thoroughly cleaned out Chrissy's pussy. I later learned that he had occasionally eaten out Chrissy after he had fucked her. By the time we had finished cleaning Chrissy's cunt, my dick was hard enough to drive a nail through a wall with it. I looked at Mike questioningly and after hesitating shortly he nodded. I moved into a kneeling position and slowly entered Chrissy. Thoughts raced through my mind, but none of them made too much sense except one. I kept thinking, that this was the first time I slept with a girl and that I was such a lucky bastard to have such great friends who shared this experience with me.

The feeling I had when I pushed slowly into Chrissy was incredible. She was very wet after having been eaten out by us, so I didn't encounter much resistance on my first stroke. Then her pussy walls started to grip and massage my dick on every stroke, God, what an incredible feeling!

Mike took my position from the first round and fed Chrissy his dick. What an erotic sight it was, Chrissy sucking on her boyfriend with wild abandon while I was slowly fucking her beautiful pussy! After a while Chrissy said she wanted to sit on me and so we changed positions. Mike kept kneeling beside our heads and so I was treated to a close-up view of him having his dick sucked. 

This time he was the first to come (Chrissy sucked a mean dick) and he filled her mouth with his cream. After the first two spurts his dick slipped from her mouth me and so my face was showered with Mike's cum. I was surprised by this, but again I wasn't grossed out. The whole scene was so erotic, I don't think that anything would have grossed me out that night. I opened my mouth and for the second time that night I tasted Mike's cum. While he was still shooting his sperm, Chrissy took his dick in her mouth again to collect the last of his seed and then she gave me a long kiss. This in turn triggered my orgasm and the feeling of my hot juices shooting into her pussy set her off, too. Again we collapsed on the bed and held each other tightly.



Threesome Amongst Friends



When I was a junior in college, I had an experience with two senior girls I would never forget. I had never really been one to put in a lot of effort at school, but when Melanie asked me if I'd like to come to her place and study for our biology exam with her and Lauren, I said yes in a heartbeat. Both girls were good friends of mine, but of course this didn't stop me from ogling at them, or even fantasizing about them as I masturbated. They were both the type of girls that probably caused many a man to stroke his salami throughout the years. Melanie wore long, dirty-blonde hair, had large breasts and a perfectly shaped ass that turned quite a few heads when she wore skin tight jeans. Lauren was a sexy Korean girl, with straight black hair, medium sized breasts, a flat stomach, and an ass that was impossibly perfect. She'd been blessed with a great body, and she'd toned it even more through a strict yoga regiment. I would have gladly fucked either one of them, but neither had ever shown any interest in me. If nothing else, I decided to study with them just so I could be around and admire these lovely creatures.

When I showed up at Melanie's door, I immediately realized that I had made a good decision. Melanie was wearing skin tight yoga pants that beautifully accentuated her shapely ass, and a white tank top, that failed to hide her nipples, or the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. Lauren looked no less sexy. Whereas Melanie looked like she was ready to crawl into bed, Lauren was dressed like she was about to go out for a night on the town. She'd obviously put a lot of effort into her makeup. Her lips were painted bright red, her eyelashes looked full, and she had on just a hint of eye-liner that made her eyes even more seductive than usual. She was also dressed to impress. She wore a loose fitting, neckless blouse that exposed her bra straps, and her ass and pussy were covered by a slim pair of low riding jeans.

We wound up studying for about two hours before retreating to the couch to watch some T.V. and drink margaritas. The show we were watching was pretty shitty, and I didn't really start paying attention until it got to a scene where a guy and two girls began having a threesome. The three of us had pretty much been talking the entire time until this scene began. It caused us all to pause for a second, as we took it all in. Melanie was the first to resume talking. "I'm surprised they can actually show a threesome on T.V."

"There's still no nudity, though," Lauren commented.

We watched in silence for a few more seconds before Melanie resumed talking. "I wonder what that would be like. It must be so weird. Have either of you guys ever been in a threesome?"

Lauren responded first. "No. I don't think I could do it."

I was becoming extremely aroused by their conversation, but at the same time it was causing me to blush. "I can't say I've ever been in one," I said before adding a forced chuckle.

Once more we returned to silence as the scene continued to get even steamier. The combination of the scene and the conversation had caused a large bulge to form in my jeans. I wanted to reach for a pillow to hide it, but the girls were sitting on both sides of me on the couch, so there was no smooth way to go about the old pillow move. As obvious as my hard-on looked to me, the girls didn't seem to notice it at all, much to my relief. It turned out they were too fixated on the T.V. to see the outline of my engorged cock pressed against my pants. When the scene finally ended, it was Melanie who once again broke the silence. "I think that could be kind of fun," she paused. "If the circumstances were right."

Lauren responded. "I'm not so sure. What would the right circumstances be?"

I continued to sit there with a sheepish grin on my face as Melanie answered, "I'm not exactly sure. I don't think I'd want to have one with complete strangers. I'd feel more comfortable if it was with people I knew. And I would definitely want to do it with another girl. One man is enough for me."

"There's no way I would have a threesome with complete strangers," Lauren said. "I guess I'd prefer doing it with people I knew, but it would still be pretty awkward. I guess the best situation would be people I know, but not too well."

"You might be right. What about you, Mike? Would you do it?"

I must've been red as a beat. "Uh, well...yeah. I mean, it's kind of every guy's fantasy to have a threesome."

"Really?" Melanie said, sounding surprised.

"Um...yeah. I mean, it's something every guy fantasizes about, but I could see it being one of those things that's better in your imagination than it is in real life."

Melanie smiled at me coyly. "Have you ever thought about being with two girls while you masturbated."

I was so embarrassed I wanted to climb into a hole. "Uh...I'm not going to answer that."

"I've thought about it before," Melanie said as she twirled her hair. "I think it would be even better in real life than it is in my imagination."

Lauren chimed in. "I had a threesome once in my dream. I'll admit I woke up pretty wet, but it's not like you can control your dreams."

"Sometimes I think we should pay more attention to our dreams," Melanie said, right before planting a kiss on my neck that sent chills running down my spine.

"What are you doing?" Lauren asked.

"The show got boring again. Besides, the circumstances feel right. Don't you think so, Mike?"

This time Melanie planted several kisses on my neck before making her way up to my lips, all the while running her sensuous fingers through my hair. "Uh...yeah, I'm down. I guess."

"Come on Lauren, Mike thinks it's a good idea."

"Of course he thinks it's a good idea. He's a dude. They think with their head, but not the one on their shoulders."

"Haven't you always wanted to make someone's fantasy come true? And I know you think he's cute. You've told me before."

"Well, I don't exactly sleep with every guy I think is cute, and I certainly don't have threesomes with them."

Melanie lightly licked the inside of my ear. "It's not like we all have to fuck, or something like that. Let's just make-out and have some fun," she said as she reached across me to stroke Lauren's hair.

Lauren was still hesitant. "Do you mind if I pour another drink first?"

"Sure, sure. You know where to find us."

Melanie then climbed on my lap I started kissing me some more. Lauren came back in the room holding a margarita as we continued to make-out. Just knowing Lauren was watching was a major turn-on. The thought of her actually joining in was too much for me to even process. I was still hard as could be, and my wood wasn't going to subside any time soon with Melanie grinding her ass back and forth over my lap. The yoga pants made it feel like she was wearing nothing at all. She was hitting all the right switches. While she gyrated over my cock, she rubbed her hands all over my muscular torso, eventually removing my shirt to spice things up. "Look what a hot bod he has," she said to Lauren as she tossed my shirt to the floor. "I think it's time you got in on this."

Lauren finished her margarita, and casually strolled over to the couch. She took a seat right next to Melanie and I, and looked at the floor, like she was pondering what to do. Melanie offered some encouragement. "How about we kiss first. It's not like we haven't done it before."

"We were definitely much drunker that last time," Lauren responded.

Melanie traced her hand over Lauren's lips, and parted her own. She leaned in, and the two started twirling tongues, while Melanie continued to caress me. By now I was running my hands all over Melanie's fine behind, and had even become bold enough to start tugging on her thong. However, I was still feeling much to bashful to even lay a hand on Lauren, although I could tell she was starting to really enjoy rubbing her tongue over Melanie's hot lips. 

For as much as Lauren seemed to be enjoying things, Melanie was so turned on that she was even moaning slightly. In the throes of passion she took off her white tank top, and threw it across the room, exposing her massive melons. "Holy shit!" I inadvertently yelled out.

Melanie laughed and said, "Don't be shy about playing with them," before she resumed making out with Lauren. 

My hands immediately shot up to her nipples, and it wasn't long before my mouth was up there too. I kneaded her right breast with my hand, all the while kissing and biting the left one. This went on for a few minutes before Melanie carefully removed my head and pushed it back. Almost as if it had been rehearsed, Lauren took this opportunity to plant a wet kiss on my lips. We started gently kissing each other while Melanie hopped off my lap. Lauren was a great kisser, but it was hard for me to concentrate on that once I felt Melanie's hands playing with my nipples, before sliding them along my stomach. She continued to slide her right hand lower and lower until it was under my pants. Right before she got to my cock, she removed her hand and placed it on top of my jeans. She slid her hand all over my thighs before finally settling right over my crotch. She preceded to give me an over the pants handjob while Lauren sucked on my neck. "Does it feel good, baby?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah."

"Now tell me how this feels," she said while sliding her hand down my pants.

"Ohhh," I moaned. "I like that."

She ran her slender fingers up and down my shaft. Lauren even took off her blouse, to reveal a leopard print bra holding her gravity-defying tits. This move surprised both me and Melanie. "Well, if Lauren's stripping down, I guess it's time to get naked."

I assumed she meant that she was going to get nude, but instead of doing that, she undid my belt and shimmied my pants down my legs. My dick literally came springing out. "You need to be more careful with that thing," Melanie joked.

As she lovingly stroked my penis, Melanie planted a trail of kisses up my body until she reached my ear. She licked the inside of it, and nibbled on the lobe before whispering, "Do you like the way I touch you?"

I had to stop making out with Lauren for a second to answer. "I love it."

"I want you in my mouth. Would you like a blowjob?"

"Um...yeah," I croaked.

I resumed necking with Lauren, as Melanie went all the way back down my body, planting kisses on all the most sensitive parts until she reached my balls. She playfully tugged on my sack with her teeth, and then started kissing them gingerly. She did this for several seconds before focusing her attention on my penis, gently massaging it with her luscious, wet lips. She spent a full minute popping my helmet in and out of her soft lips, sweetly coating it with her saliva. My hand found my way to her head, and as soon as it did, she took the length of my shaft into her mouth. This got Lauren't attention. "Damn girl! Looks like you've given head a few times before."

It turned out Melanie hadn't even brought on her A game yet. Lauren's comment spurred her to start rapidly going up and down my penis, like she was bobbing for apples. Lauren got in on the action too, by cupping my balls and helping feed my dick to Melanie. I knew it was something most girls couldn't stand, but I couldn't help but start thrusting my hips to fuck Melanie's pretty face. Whenever I do this, I thrust gently so the woman pleasuring me can swallow my large cock without too much trouble, and yet most girls still have trouble handling my thickness. Melanie, on the other hand, had no problem fully engulfing the mother fucker. 

After sucking my dick like a true champion, Melanie finally paused to catch her breath. "Most guys can't handle my head. I'm surprised you haven't cum."

"I guess I'm just lucky."

"Of course you're lucky! You're getting your dick sucked by two girls."

"That's not true," said Lauren. "Now he's getting his dick sucked by two girls," she said right before climbing off the couch and down onto her knees. 

Lauren obviously didn't have as much experience fellatiating guys as Melanie, but she still knew what she was doing. Her technique was much different. Instead of sucking the little guy with gusto like Melanie, she methodically licked and kissed my lucky, lucky penis making sure every last inch of my cock got to feel the sensations of her sexy, Asian mouth. Meanwhile Melanie had taken off her yoga pants. Underneath she had on a tiny white g-string. It was a little too small for her shapely ass, and sat right on the top of her butt cheeks instead of above them. She straddled me once more, giving me ample opportunity to slap her ass around. She didn't so much kiss my lips as bite my neck, and play with my ears. Just the feel of her breath on my ears was enough to make me shudder, but what really revved me up was that she kept whispering naughty messages. I had always thought of Melanie as kind of a goody two shoes who only really cared about school, and I was pretty shocked to learn what a sex fiend she was. While Lauren licked the pre-cum out of my slit Melanie whispered in my ear, "Do you like the way your dick feels in her mouth?"

"It's the greatest," I responded.

"So you saying it's better than my head?" she asked.

"No I didn't mean that. I...I just can't think straight right now."

"Tell me if this feels better," she said before crawling down to her knees. 

Lauren took my cock out of her mouth, grabbed the bottom of my shaft, and pressed the head up on Melanie's closed lips. Melanie kissed my mushroom tip several times, and Lauren stood up to take off her jeans. She was so kind as to turn away from me, so I could see her ass as her jeans came sliding off. Her matching leopard print thong was certainly more conservative than Melanie's g-string, but it was just as sexy. She bent over and wiggled her ass around for my amusement, and I showed my appreciation by giving her a light spanking. "Who knew you were so naughty?" she said. "I guess even the nice guys are secretly perverts."

All I could do was grin, as Lauren got back down on her knees. Melanie removed her lips from my cock and started french kissing Lauren. They were doing this a mere centimeters away from my fully engorged penis, and occasionally their tongues would even make brief contact with it. As the kissing went on, they started "accidentally" licking my penis more and more frequently, eventually focusing all their attention on it. They wound up bumping heads a few times before Lauren asked Melanie, "How exactly should we do this?"

"How about you blow just the tip, and I'll work the rest of his dick and balls."

"Like this?" Lauren asked as she popped my penis back in her mouth.

"Exactly. You must be loving this, Mike. Having two girls decide how to best suck your dick."

"I'm not complaining."

Never in my life did I imagine I would actually know the feeling of having two girls make oral love to my dick at the same time. Somehow having two girls worshipping my cock was an even better experience than I imagined it would be. They kept this up for several minutes until Melanie said, "Let's move to my room. I'm ready to fuck."

Lauren was hesitant. "I think I've had enough fun for the night. Why don't two of you just enjoy the rest of the evening."

My heart sunk before Melanie responded, "What else do you have to do? If you don't want to fuck, you can at least watch."

"I don't know."

"Come on. Don't tell me you don't want to ride that hard dick. I'm not sure I've ever felt one as hard as this. You were blessed with such a nice dick," she said before kissing it.

"I guess I'll see what happens," Lauren said, and the three of us made our way to the bedroom, with Melanie leading me there by my cock.

As soon as we got inside, Melanie slammed the door and threw me down on the bed. She bent over and asked Lauren to pull off her panties, and Lauren obliged. I was holding my cock in my hand like a sword when Melanie climbed on top of me. I had no trouble inserting my dick in Melanie's slippery pussy as she rode me cowgirl style. Not only was Melanie blessed with ass, but she knew how to use it. She rode me up and down, front and back, and even swirled around my cock in a circle. At first Lauren was content to just watch, but before long she'd taken off her bra and crawled in bed next to me. She tenderly kissed me and played with my hair. I was being fucked by Melanie, but was making eye-contact and smiling at Lauren. Without any sort of warning, Melanie pushed Lauren's panties to the side and stuck two fingers in her cunt. The surprise made her jump a little, but she enjoyed it, and breathed heavy with pleasure. 

Melanie's magic fingers got Lauren in the mood. She smiled suggestively at me. "I'm ready for you."

Melanie heard Lauren's words, but she didn't hop off my cock immediately. Instead she started frantically riding my cock every which direction, to the point where she brought herself to orgasm. As her body convulsed on my rod, I had to think about baseball stats to avoid cumming myself. Once my penis was removed from Melanie's talented pussy, I rolled over and spooned Lauren. I kissed her neck and shoulder blades to distract her while I pulled off her thong and slipped my cock into her tight snatch. Lauren had a tremendous physique with no body fat to speak of, and the tightly cushioned flower of a virgin. It was as though her pussy was forming a vacuum seal around my dick. I barely had to thrust at all to hit her g-spot. It only took one minute of me slowly penetrating her before Lauren had her first orgasm. I was tremendously proud of myself for making two girls orgasm in one night, and the evening wasn't even over yet. We continued to fuck in this position for about ten minutes while Melanie lie on the other side of me, massaging my back with one hand, and my balls with the other.

Once she was used to my girth, I had started fucking Lauren a little harder, and at one point I accidentally slipped out. Lauren took this opportunity to climb up on her hands and knees. She grabbed my cock, and placed it back in her inviting snatch. I had come very close to busting my nut several times already, but fucking this Oriental sex goddess doggystyle pushed me to my limit after less than a minute. "I'm going to cum," I groaned.

"You better not," Lauren said. "I want you inside of me again."

If I had waited one second longer, I would have erupted, but as luck would have it I pulled out of Lauren's pussy in the nick of time. My cock kept pulsating, and a tiny bit of cum dribbled out, but I avoided having an orgasm. Melanie got down right on her hands and knees next to Lauren, and the two of them started kissing. I badly wanted to feel the tremendous warmth of her pussy again, but I didn't penetrate her right away because I was sure I would've busted immediately upon entering. Instead I took turns biting and playing with both girls' asses while they traded kisses. I had less than a minute of recovery time before Melanie reached back and started stroking me. This alone almost made me cum. Next she pushed my dick up against her pussy, sliding the head of it over her clit. Finally she guided my cock inside her. Knowing I had nothing to lose, I thrust into her as hard and deep as I could. I got about ten good thrusts in before I could feel the seamen rising in my balls. I pulled out and yelled, "I'm cumming!"

Wasting no time, I hopped off the bed and pressed my cock up against Melanie's mouth. She wrapped her lips around my penis right as the first load came gushing out. She held me in her mouth while Lauren tickled my balls with her tongue. After swallowing my first large spurts of cum, Melanie took her mouth off my dick so that Lauren could taste it. The girls simultaneously licked my dick with gentle passion. They continued doing this until every last drop of cum had been lapped up, after which they made out with each other. As they kissed, Lauren massage my cock with her hand, while Melanie softly tickled my balls. My penis was extremely sensitive, and their pleasuring hands caused me to have convulsions.




Threesome Amongst Friends



This went on for around fifteen seconds, before Melanie resumed sucking my cock. I had never felt so powerful before. I was holding my hose in my hand, as the girls lay on the bed, taking turns giving me head. I felt like a god as I thrusted it inside Melanie's mouth. After she got fed, I took the monster and placed it on Lauren's lips. She then preceded to suck me off. I went back and forth from girl to girl three times before Lauren said, "Okay, I'm good on that."

However, Melanie said, "I'll play with it some more."

I badly wanted to re-enter Melanie's hot snatch, so I pushed my dick in and out of her mouth. She sucked the mother fucker with fervor, but my penis was just too tired from a wild night. It went limp in her wonderful mouth, and she eventually gave up orally massaging my manhood, saying, "Maybe some other time."

Exhausted, I passed out while the two girls went to take a shower together. Over the sound or running water, I cold hear muted moans. I was turned on and tempted to join in, but altogether I was too sleepy. Luckily, I did get off one more time when Lauren surprisingly woke me up in the middle of the night with her lips hugging my cock. She sucked me off to completion so quietly that Melanie didn't even wake. The next day in biology class I couldn't help but feel like a stud sitting next to both girls, knowing that they had treated me to such a steamy threesome.



Threesome, Anal Strap-On, & Angela



I had just began to really find myself sexually by my 3rd year of university. I had found out that I love anal sex, especially with myself and my ever growing set of toys. I had found out that I am a squirter and I learned complete control over the muscles that allow me to cum over and over on will. And while I had not had very many men in my life I had begun to be more comfortable with the fact that men do in fact find me attractive. I had spent a long time being jealous of women with curves, breasts and big round asses as I thought that these were what made a woman a “real” woman and also what made men want them. 

I owe a lot of my sexual revelations to my dear friend Angela. She is a very sexy, curvy woman just like what I had always wanted to be. I met her freshman year and we spent nearly everyday together throughout university. She was the kind of woman who did not mind talking about anything. She had a no filter and after a few drinks she would divulge anything to almost anyone. 

At first her stories of sex, men and women made me uncomfortable but I as I got used to her lack of candor I slowly became very curious as to how the things she spoke of would feel if done to me. I often times used the images she gave me from stories of her sex escapades to help fuel my feverish masturbation. 

After a few years, Angela and I felt as if there was nothing we could not talk about. We were at a bar one night after finals and she was talking about the sex appeal of women my shape, which is skinny. I have small perky breasts with pointy, hard nipples. I have a very high, tight, almost nonexistent ass. I wear a size 0 and I hate it! 

She told me about how men fantasized about small women like me because they felt so powerful when they fucked us, like they were in complete control and could do anything they wanted. She also pointed out that the laws of gravity would not take such a harsh toll on my petite body as I age. (To which I told her I would gladly make the trade!) After quite a few drinks and my continued protesting against her insisting I was sexy, she called her boyfriend over to “settle” the argument. 

“Sean” she asked. “This is not a trick question and I will not be angry with you for answering it.”

“Ok” he slowly said as he suspiciously looked at her. 

“Do you think that little Jenny here is sexy?”

He looked at me, then looked at Angela and finally back to me.  He slowly took all of me in and I grew wet wondering what he was thinking about.

“Absolutely” He said in a low, sexy voice.

“And if I would let you would you fuck her brains out?” she asked him as I smacked her in her arm and yelled at her jokingly.

“You have had to much to drink and you need to quit it!” I told her as I giggled. She laughed back but she told me with a serious voice

“I just want you to know how sexy you are girl.”

That night I went home and could not help but think about what it would be like to be with both Angela and her boyfriend. At this point in my life I had never been with a woman but I was not opposed to the idea and seeing women in precarious sexual situations always made me horny as could be. So I fired up my laptop and I started searching for all kinds of kinky FFM threesome pictures and movies. This is one of the things I love doing, I will take a situation that presents itself to me in normal life and then search for it in a sexual way online. Once I get the visuals I close my eyes and put myself and often times my friends into the roles that I searched out on the net. It’s good clean fun as far as I’m concerned and it really turns me on to know end.

I locked in on one movie in particular which showed two women and a man. The women were in complete control and the man was really into the whole idea (go figure right)! It started out like most threesomes, the girls kissing and feeling each other up a little. Clothes coming off and nipples being sucked. The man slowly stroking his rock hard cock while one girl goes down on the other. 

The part that really made an impact on me was when the “girlfriend” started giving her man head and the other girl disappeared for a few minutes. Being a women all I could think about was what in the hell she was doing. She came back into the scene with a very good sized strap on dildo. For some reason my pussy got soaking wet as soon as I saw her begin to enter her girl friend from behind. Five minutes later and the girl in the video with the fake cock was my new personal hero. She was built like me but she was fucking her friend like a 250lb rugby player. She spared nothing and no hole, literally making her friend cum so many times I lost count. It was an amazing visual and audio that I played around with for weeks in my fantasies until that fateful night which is where this story really begins. 

I had already bought my strap on and tried it on several times in the mirror. I tried my best to really get into the role of a man and it was quite a bit of fun pumping and flexing in the mirror and the like. The cock I used for my strap on was not the largest dildo I had but next to my small frame it looked positively gigantic. In reality it was 7 and a half inches long and had about a 6 inch girth. It looked like a real, vein covered white dick with a bulbous head and a slight upward curve.  I had several toys much larger but I had never been with a man so large especially in the girth category (and I never have a problem cumming with men).

I had already laid the ground work with Angela one night at the bar. I told her exactly what I was thinking and asked her if she wanted to help me in my little fantasy. She was taken aback by that fact that it was me asking but she was definitely turned on by the idea, and she showed me several times through picture texts of her fingers inside of her. She really knew how to turn people on that girl! 

Angela and I agreed that we wouldn’t say anything to her man about our plans for the evening. We also agreed that unless she invited me to be with her man I would not make any moves to do so. At first I was a little disappointed about that but once I thought about it a little bit I definitely understood her approbation and all I really wanted to do was strap on my toy and give it to Angela like I saw in the movie, so I got over myself real fast. 

That Friday night came fast and as soon as I got out of my last class of the day I rushed home to shower. I was so unbelievably horny with anticipation but I reserved myself from getting off. Instead I made sure I shaved very well not missing any hairs on my legs, pussy, ass or anywhere in that whole area. When I was done I was smooth as a babys bottom. Once I finished shaving I used my favorite enema to make sure I was ready for whatever happened. I got my hair just perfect, my favorite perfume on and my best outfit. I almost inserted my favorite butt plug but I was already so excited I knew that would push me over the edge so I decided against it. 

When I got to the bar Angela and her man had already ordered me my favorite drink. I had made up my mind that I would keep it to two or three drinks so that I would make the best of my night. As we found a booth towards the back of the bar Angela climbed in in front of me and to set the tone right I slapped her on her ass a little harder than a normal “joking” slap. She looked back over her shoulder and I got so wet thinking about what we would be doing in a short time.  

As I was checking out the crowd and drinking my drink I caught a little movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked over to see Angela with her hand moving back and forth over the cock area of her man’s pants. I could see his erection growing by the second as she added more and more force to it. My lips parted slowly as I took in the growing scene in front of me. 

When I heard Angela ask “You like watching this?” it shook me out of my sex driven haze and I felt myself begin to blush. I loved playing the good innocent little girl role, especially knowing that in was going to be giving Angela all she could handle in a short while.

I asked the both of them if they would like to go back to my place and have a few more drinks. I did not wait for an answer as I laid money on the table to cover our bill and got up and left. 

I looked over my shoulder as I left the bar to make sure they were following me, and of course they were. I got in my car and began driving as they tailed me in their car, I am pretty sure she was blowing him as he drove because he kept speeding up and slowing down like he had forgotten how to drive. We were quickly at my place and I parked my car and walked in, leaving the door slightly open behind me. 

I was pouring drinks as they walked in. I could tell that he had been grabbing on the Angela’s hair while she was sucking his cock in the car because her hair was all messed up in the back and she also had obviously lost most of her lipstick (no doubt it was all over his shaft!)

They took their drinks as and followed me without saying a word as I walked back into my room. I turned the dimmer lights down to a nice romantic level and turned my ipod on, skipping to my “love making” tracks. I told them I would be right back as I walked into my bathroom and shut the door behind me. I didn’t really have anything to do in the bathroom but I was really nervous and had no idea how to start this whole thing off so I just kind of hid for about 5 minutes hoping that when I came back into the room the action would already be going. 

I stripped out of my clothes to make the obvious even more obvious and slowly opened the door. As I came out I saw Angela laying back on my bed with her man going down on her. She picked her head up and saw me and my naked body and she licked her lips. I got so wet it literally was running down the inside of my leg! 

I started touching myself I as stood back and watched the show. Angela was loving the work he was putting in on her and as she was really getting into it she motioned at me to come join them. I suddenly became so nervous! As I walked over I grabbed control of myself and reminded my body that I was going to be the one to dominate my friend. I was going to have the big dick and she was going to beg me for it. 

With my new found confidence I went to the bed, crawled up onto the mattress and sat my dripping pussy right on Angela’s face. I think I caught her man a little off guard because I heard her have to tell him to keep licking. As he got with the program I felt Angela’s warm, wet tongue enter into my tight little pussy. Seconds later she slid a finger into me as she flicked along my swollen clit with her amazing mouth. Angela knew that I was a squirter so she went straight for my G-spot and began rubbing it like crazy. I was so taken by the whole situation and the anticipation of it all that my wave of orgasm hit me hard and I began to cum all over Angela’s face. She lapped my love juice up as fast as I could squirt it on her as she moaned in what I assumed was her own orgasm. 

I rolled off of her face and laid on my back only to find her mouth right back on my sloppy wet pussy licking me some more. As I looked up and grabbed her by her hair I saw her man complete stripped naked about to mount her from behind. I watched him as he rammed all of his good sized dick deep into her pussy in one hard motion. She let out a deep moan but never stopped licking me. I was getting close to cumming again and I let her know it. As she quickened her pace on my clit he also began pumping the shit out of her. We both came together, again! It was an amazing start, but I let her know that I was just getting warmed up and I hoped she could keep up.

“I’ll be back for more in a second” I announced as I left the room. I went to grab my strap on and as I put it on I felt this overwhelming surge of…. “manliness” I guess you would call it. I walked back into the room excited as hell about what was coming next. 

I walked back in to see Angela on her knees sucking the hell out of his cock. She was an amazing cock sucker, like she really loved doing it. She was deep throating him and playing with his balls. Every once in a while she would hold his dick straight up and squeeze it so hard his veins looked like they were going to pop. She licked his balls and went even further down to his taint. It was awesome to watch her at work. 

I got behind her as she continued going to town on his rod and I sunk two fingers deep into her. She arched her back and let out a loud “Oh my god.” 

“Is this what you want from me Angela? Do you want me inside of you?”

“umm hmm” came from her full mouth as she was literally getting faced fucked. 

“I am gonna fuck you all night long until you can’t take anymore cock or any more cum and I am not going to let up on you one bit, you understand me you dirty whore?”

With that both of them looked at me like “what the hell did she just say?” shocked as they were I did not miss a beat as I put the thick head of my strap on right at the front door of her wanting cunt. Pushing in I kept talking to her.

“I said you are going to get the shit fucked out of you all night long and you are going to beg me for every second of it. Do you understand me?” As I finished the question I sank the entire cock to the back of her and she tried climbing away but I pulled on her hips as she got her face fucked some more. Sandwiched between us she had nowhere to run. 

I grabbed onto my friends hair and started slamming her face onto her mans cock as I drove into her over and over again with my awesome new toy. She was keeping up well and on the verge of cumming when I pulled out and pulled her off of his cock by her hair. She was gasping for breath and had that “I’ll do anything right now” look in her eye’s. So I pushed her man down onto the bed and then told Angela to climb onto him. She did like a good girl and mounted his dick all the way inside of her. 

I pushed her down onto his chest exposing her amazing pink rosebud. I smacked her hard on her ass and then sank my tongue right into her asshole. It was really tight at first but gave way to my advances and I pushed as far into her as I could get. She was moaning like a bitch in heat the whole time and her man was doing a great job lasting inside her pump after pump. 

I reached over to my night stand and grabbed my lube. I poured it out all over her ass cheeks and rubbed it in not only her tight little butt, but all over the entire area. Finally I coated my rubber cock with it and got ready to double stuff her. 

“I’ve never done this before, please be gentle.” Angela asked me as I walked on my knees up behind her. 

“You are going to love this girl, trust me. I want you to talk to me the whole time, tell me what you are feeling, tell me how tight it makes you, how wet you get. The more you are into it the more you will love every second of it.”

I pushed my finger onto the entrance of her tight asshole and pushed very gently. Her ass opened up for me and let me in ever so slightly. After a few seconds of not moving I went further inside of her ass. About 15 seconds of this inching in and I had my entire finger buried in her asshole and she began riding her boyfriends cock with me inside of her. 

It was an amazing feeling for me to feel his cock inside of her pussy through the skinny walls separating her two magical holes. He was throbbing as I pushed my finger against him from inside of her. I could see that he was mounting an orgasm and not wanting him to finish just yet I grabbed her hips and pinned her down onto him so she didn’t move. I took my finger out of her asshole and replaced it with the fat head of my new cock. She moaned and tensed as I pushed against her. 

“Tell me what you want me to do Angela, tell me how badly you want both of your holes full and fucked!”

“Oh my god yes, please fill my ass with your big cock.” She replied as I slowly pressed into her tightest of holes. I watched the rubber dick slide into her and I gasped as the head popped in and her asshole and her tight little hole clinched around the thick shaft. She moaned and threw her back while I sat still in her ass.

After a moment’s pause for her ass to relax around my dick I began to push into her. At first she let out moans of pleasure and surprise. She told me how full she felt and how tight it all was inside of her. She told me how she felt the cock head pressing deep inside of her, at the door step of her rectum, a pleasure which I knew all too well from my sessions with my own toys. 

I gave pause again for her rectum to get used to the sensation and as I felt her begin to rock back into me again I pressed still deeper inside of her. This time her moans were low and from the stomach, she grabbed her mans chest as she held her breath. I did not stop filling her up. I wanted her to know the amazing feeling of cumming from deep inside of her ass. 

I began to make short jabs at her rectum forcing each one into her harder and harder. Her boyfriend had also started pumping away inside of her gushing wet pussy. With one final push I shoved the entire length into her ass and without stopping I pounded into her with every ounce of force I had. 

She was literally screaming from the fucking she was getting from the two of us. Wanting to see her face I grabbed her sweat soaked hair and pulled back making her look upwards. Then I forced her to look over into the mirror I have on my bathroom door. As she took in the scene I asked her, 

“Do you like this Angela? Do you like being my whore? Do you want to cum on my thick dick? Say it you bitch, scream it!”

“YESSS , oh my GOD YES I love it baby! I love this! I am going to cum, im going to cum. I am cummmmming!” She screamed at the top of her lungs as I thrust every single inch all the way deep inside of her. Her boyfriend also thrusting all the way deep inside of her pussy cumming. It was an amazing feeling knowing that I orchestrated all of this and could do so whenever I pleased. 

She moaned more as I pulled out of her now gaping asshole. She was spent and rolled off of her man who was also struggling to regain his breath. I walked to my kitchen to grab us all a refreshment, cock swinging from my hips as I took my steps, shaking my skinny ass. 

We kept going that night. Fucking every way imaginable. Me on bottom and him in her ass. Me doing her doggy style while she sucked him off more. Him eating her pussy while I tongued her ass. She fingered me like crazy while he banged her hard form behind. I even got him in a little bit of fucking. While he laid on his back with her sucking his cock, I pressed about half of the big cock into his ass. As I hit his prostrate and slide back and forth against it he spurted another full load into Angela’s shocked mouth. 

Angela and I had many more night like this one. We found guys in the future after her break up who we could both fuck, but no matter how well they went, nothing compared to that first night that I strap it on and gave it to my best girl friend. 




Threesome and a Watcher



Plump&Juizy: Wazzupp!!!!!!!!!!!!

John316: How is the party going?

Plump&Juizy: Thw love bierds few the coop. 

John316: They left already?

Plump&Juizy: They be back soon. They are gunna go gets us more alchy. 

John316: Burning the boring time away hu?

Plump&Juizy: Nuuu >.

John316: I really wanted to see you. You know I did. Things just came up. 

Plump&Juizy: Normally, I like when things come up for you. 

John316: Well.. How long will the lovebirds be gone anyways.

Plump&Juizy: An hour, maybe longer. They said something about being hungry. I am just lonely. 

John316: Well. We could always try and make the time go faster? 

Plump&Juizy: What you talkin bout, Willis. 

John316: I was thinking you could remind me what I am missing by now being there.

Plump&Juizy: Oh... 

...

John316: Come on. You know you are missing me also. How about you turn on your web camera. 

There was a delay in the reply before a picture of a green phone appeared on John's monitor. John answered it immediately, the ringing was getting more then annoying. The window opened up and expanded on its own to take up the totality of the screen. There she was. Plump and Juicy - or rather just plain, simple Kristen. She wasn't a model, nothing was exceptionally fantastic about her. But Kristen held a rare quality over most females, she had an elegance, a certain spark of uniqueness that breathed life into her, making her more than hot to John. Her face wasn't straight or even sharp like Monica's, but it still was attractive. Something about her high cheek bones aroused John.

Kristen was obviously drunk. Her eyelids fluttered from open to close on the occasion as she groggily gazed her glazed eyes (say it 10 times fast) at John whom was also on camera, a brunette, nappy lock of her hair nestled in between her lush, glossy lips. The youthful females head bobbed from side to side, as if both trying to keep herself conscious as much as lucid. 

"Boy, you look pretty gone." John commented, smiling, laughing a little to himself. 

Kristen retorted, albeit delayed, with her own chuckle of buzzed blissness. Her voice heavy and with a slight husk. "Naw. Tim drank most of the alchy. You know how Monica is. She is gunna rape him, I swear John. She is just making him put it away." 

"Are you okay?" John said, knowing this entire event would put a strain on the female he had a crush on. 

"Tim? Yea... I am totally over him. We were only online dating..." She said dismissively but somewhere in her eyes John could see it was taking its toll on her.

"Tim didn't appreciate your body. Not like I do..." John said, smiling knowingly, his hand gently running down the crotch of his blue jeans. Kristen had helped 'aid' John only one time before, but tonight he was interested in raising that helping aid to twice... maybe even three. An hour was a long time and Kristen excited him like he never thought possible. 

Running the top row of her pearly white teeth along her lip, sucking a chunk of flesh in, she shook her head, looking down to the keyboard. John couldn't see it, but he knew she was smiling that cute little smile. The one where her cheeks stretch upward almost to her eyes and fully showcased those faceable, fat lips to their full glory. She was meant to be a cock sucker. She was a sucker for being complimented. 

"You want to see my breasts, don't you." Kristen finally said in a low voice. No one was around - but still. 

"I want to be there with you. But seeing as I can't... Besides, you know you want to. You like being a flirt." John spoke. Kristen looked up at the camera before taking the miniature object inbetween her girthy fingers and moved it so that it had a perfect vantage point toward her bed. She sheepishly smiled at it. Her face wide on the screen showing each blemish and imperfection, along with her merits, as she finally moved away from the computer desk toward the bed. Her fat ass, encased with grey sweatpants, purposefully swayed causing her to stumble a little. 

"I can't believe you always want to see me like this." She said soothingly, tripping up on her words as she collapsed onto the bed. On hands and knees, her thick rear end, blanketed only by loose yet revealing gray sweatpants, swayed back and forth hypnotically. God, he could cum just to that, with or without clothing. There was a jiggle, an unmistakable jiggle that made John's eyes widen with hot, sensual anticipation. 

The sweatpants weren't ideal but the way the soft fabric hung about each butt cheek was mesmerizing, how the material indented into that long, gapping, delightful crack. It was definitely something John could get into. Slowly, John slipped his zipper down and hunted for his penis which was already standing at firm, unwavering attention. The blue jeans bloomed out like a flower, peeling the zipper either way as his hand free'd his cock which was immediately and firmly grasped by his trembling, excited hand. 

"Oh god, John... I want you so much." She said. John could only imagine that she was making the most erotic face possible. And she was, her teeth sinking into her lower lip, chewing and sucking it like a lollipop as she swayed her ass up and down and then circularly, ending each motion with a wave of chubby ass flesh being thrown to one side to another. Standing on her knees, Kristen peeked behind her to see John's face. She smiled widely, knowing exactly what John was doing - she had experience in this type of thing with Tim and his silver tongue. Tim could always make her do anything he wanted--- not like it took much. 

"Mmmm" She moaned heatedly, both hands now at the waistband of her comfortable pants before stretching the elastic material forward, bulging it from her stomach so the back became that much more tight and outlining. John could see the effect with much glee, the sweatpants sunk into her asstrail, protectively surrounding, tightly, each butt cheek, giving them the appearance of two Christmas dinner hams. 

John couldn't contain himself, he felt the wave of an orgasm already washing over him. His body trembled and his face twisted into one of revelation as Kristen teasingly plucked the pants from her fat ass and wide hips, pulling them downward --- slowly and even a slight bit clumsily as she fell onto the bed, which she rested on elbow on to support her as she continued to reveal her pale behind. Under was bright crimson panties which barely did anything to contain that thick ass. The way her cheeks spilled out from the panties gave the impression they were not only too small, but too constrictive. She giggled, looking behind her at John's face. She was more then excited to see his blissful yet strained face as he went to town on his penis. His arousal was more then contagious. 

The panties were large, but given the portions of her own rear - end, the panties only came to about half of each cheek, the outer portions of those pale slabs of meat were free to see by all. Turned around on the bed, sitting on it, facing the camera, her voluptuous legs spread wide as a simple hand grasped the waistband and pulled upward, a variation of what she'd done with her sweatpants. Oh god, he could see her pussy lips as the red material sunk penetratingly inside her cunt. She still nibbled her lip with arousal. She was both too hot and cute at the same time. Like an innocent little girl who had a pension for being desired. 

Winking, she wiggled her finger 'no- no - no' before standing up quickly and turning around so that her precious little flower was not exposed to John but her ass... that wonderful pale ass, was more then enough to keep John at the point of an explosion. It didn't hurt though that she was flossing her bunched up panties though and along her ass crack, moaning the entire way through. She loved anal, John could tell, even if Kristen was just you ordinary sexually frustrated, sexually closed off female.

Just then the door bolted open and Monica and Tim walked in. Monica was herself slightly drunk given her slipping of words. "Holy hell. KRISTEN?" She said a very shocked and chiming voice. Though they couldn't see John, John was snapped out of lust and into one of realization, pushing his cock, hardened, back into his pants. 

A deep chuckle could be heard. No mistaking that voice.

Kristen bolted under her sheets, sweatpants still hugging her knees and panties bunched into a nice slender string that was wedged in between her fat ass and dripping wet, moist crotch. 

Kristen was too shocked and utterly embarrassed to muster anything of coherency. Like a little girl, she looked away and blushed. That crimson was instantly recognized because of the stark color contrast with her normally, typical porcelain featured face. 

"Oh my god, Tim... Tim... lets get out of here." Monica said, clutching onto his arm. Monica didn't see this as an opportunity to be even more alone, longer with Tim now, but she surely would eventually. 

"Hold on..." Tim stepped forward, dragging Monica inside the room with her. Tim made sure both Kristen and John could see him as he looked at the camera, then over behind his shoulders to Kristen who was still trying to collect more blanket to cover her lush form, filled with panic. 

To John, however, this was actually kind of amusing, if not a little erotic in a more fucked up way. But still, John was smiling.

"Yeah, you would think this is funny, wouldn't ya buddy? Well, how about you just keep watching." Tim said in a very foreboding way. "See how funny it is then." 

Tim, in a loose fitting black shirt with an artistic, fiery skull outlined upon it, walked over to the trembling Kristen. Tim stood at the side of the bed, looking over at the webcamera with a dangerous smile. While his shirt was meant to be loosefitting, it actually fit almost perfectly on his less then appealing, bloated stomach. John's attention was on overdrive and thus he noticed instantly a few holes in Tim's clothing. Disgusting. Guy had no sense of presentation. 

"Hey there Kristen. What were you doing just now, hmmm?" Tim snatched the covers and pulled it off, revealing Kristen's immodest form to Monica, who had since glanced away, horrified at the brash actions of Tim, but moreover she knew that they, Tim and Kristen had a past, but now Monica had been trying to lay claim to him as her own and this situation just wasn't helping her cause. Didn't hurt that it was embarrassing. How Tim worked up enough courage to do this was lost on Monica. 

Kristen became even more red, like a fire engine, as Tim grinned, his eyes deep azure and precise, running up and down her chubby exterior. Kristen trembled, not doing anything, mixed with fear and arousal of being found out. 

"So this is wha ya do to get your rocks off hu?" Tim inquired in a deep, growling voice made thick from too much drinking and cigarettes. The palm of his hand ran down Kristen's shoulder, his fingers noticeably plump and callused from too much guitar playing. The meek, frightful brunette was torn as she glanced up to Tim, whom she knew all to well but just never like this, and back to the muted window containing a video picture of John. 

"You used to do this for me. Don't you remember?" Monica was paralyzed with anger and fear--- or more so jealousy but she'd never admit that. She could do nothing but watch in horror, much like John, as Tim chuckled under his breathe. Kristen was laid bare on the bed, her sensually plump figure covered only by a large purely white shirt and those erotic panties which still remained bundled in her tight little pale twat. The inside of her pussy was still reddish, but more pink, pink that had the majority of its coloration drained from it leaving a uniquely light colored rabbit hole. 

"But now your doing it for Johnny boy over here... you know, I have been in his position before. Many. Many times." His aggressive and invading hands swirled upon the shirt, downward along her cheek before gingerly trailing to each pudgy plump breast, giving it a playful and sampling squeeze as he spoke the words 'many'. 

In response, Kristen exhaled, toes nearest to the webcamera, curled in reaction to the wickedly delightful touches upon her tender, sensitive body. The loose shirt hung, drapingly, as her nipples hardened and became alive with desire and long. 

"Tim... we.. We shouldn't... They are busy, we should leave them alone." Monica protested.

"Now hold up there little missy." Tim said smiling, his other hand, idle and hanging, casually raised up, pointing at Monica as he gazed over his shoulder to her. "I know you have a crush on me--"

"What... no. You... ha" She said not as snobby as she usually would but more so defensive and flabbergasted. The tall blonde gave herself away to even people not familiar with their situation. 

"Now hold on a minute, Monica. Hear me out. Look at Kristen over here, all alone, and no John to please her." His attention going back to the innocent but obviously aroused and ready Kristen. Be it willingness or confusion and shock, no one could say.

"Lemme tell you a secret, Kristen." He said, his tongue licking over his shaggy mustache, revealing stained teeth shimmering like knives - individually sharp, keen edged, serrated blades. Taking the waistband of the panties, he playfully tugged it upward toward the plump stomach, causing the fabric to dig into her and penetrate her saturated pussy lips. In turn, Kristen jerked upward, eyes slowly pulling, horrified, away from looking at John and now up to the mid twenties wanna-be rockstar who just demanded her undivided attention. God, she wanted that cock. She wanted any cock right now. She was so horny before Tim came in but now... all bets were off. 

The detail was even more crisp to John than if he was actually there. His imagination running wild. Was Kristen's lower lip trembling? He was muted so he quickly typed- with one hand, his other hand stroking along his hardened phallus, precum dripping out of his penis- "No" " Stop" "MONICA! STOP THEM". He was powerless.

"I would have paid money to see you get fucked by another man when I was on the other end. You deserve to be touched and treated like the sexy, unblemished flower you are." His tanned hand clutched the panties again, driving it up harshly. She squirmed, expelling a moan from her pale-ish pink lips. Kristen's eyes rolled upward, eyelids fluttering with the unusual sensation of the silk fabric grinding directly against her unprotected white knob. "You want to properly forgive John for not being here? Don't you." 

Kristen ignored the camera but it was burned into her mind. She knew it was there. But a lot of that oozing cream from her cunt was because of that little tidbit of information. "Yes... Yes I do..." 

"Tim..." Monica said, naturally torn up by this. She had worn a slender, tight fitting black dress. Unlike everyone in this room, she actually looked the part. Her hair was newly straightened, her lipstick bright and full on her slender lips. She even wore mascara! The uptown, fairly well off female always looked like this, but she added in her own little spice with matching teal undergarments freshly purchased from Victoria secrets. 

"And you want me, don't you? Well. Here is your chance. You wanted me to fuck you all night, you still do. We are just going to show Kristen a good time also." Tim said musingly. John was caressing his cock as Tim looked soul piercingly at John on the screen. 

Was this really happening? Holy shit. John wasn't sure what to do but he couldn't shut the camera off, if he did... he wouldn't know what was going to happen. 

Monica thought about this for a long moment. Tim and Kristen could see her actually thinking before they returned to their own games. Tim's hands clasping between the hyperventilating Kristens inner thighs, peeling it open for John to see. Kristen didn't do it for this reason, but Tim --- well, Tim was having so much fun with this, how could he not taunt John. It was a rush. Tonight he would have both girls. Tomorrow... he would still have both and what was best, they would know about it. John knowing was just the whip cream. 

Monica realized the webcamera now, as she thought about the offer and her own decision. Her hands already working on their own, rubbing up her sleek form, feeling the constraining dress glide along the sides of her lithe, straight body. She realized the messages, read them, and it was then, when finished, that she decided she couldn't pass this situation up. Not for anything. Didn't hurt that for the entire night she was leaking cream of anticipation on just being with Tim, maybe even giving him a hand job. 

"I am sorry John..." Monica said under her breathe as she quickly dispensed of the distance between her and Tim. Her lustful hands, un-phased by nervousness, wrapped around Tim's beer belly. The long, straight blonde haired female rubbed herself eagerly against Tim's body, her breasts, though smaller than Kristens, were much firmer and round. 

"I thought you might react like that." Monica swooned as Tim took her chin with his hand, embracing her in a vicious kiss, all the while his hand tugged and jerked the panties of Kristen, making her arch her back and response in agreement --- agreement to just about anything honestly. Kristen was just so unbearably horny. Behind that panty -bunched crotch lay a warm, pulsating, convulsing pussy. 

Monica couldn't imagine doing this but she fell prey as easily as did Kristen to the trailer-park rugged youths obtrusive charms. Tim slipped his hand under the thigh of Kristen, slipping about the plump body of the passionate girl laying upon her back, her shy eyes looking down at the assaulting hands. With a generous squeeze, he grab a handful, one of many available, of Kristen's ass before growling. "Come on. Up. Up. Up. Lets give John a show he will never forget." He lifted upward, inturn Kristen followed suit and lifted her legs upward into the air. The lower part of her leg still wrapped with hastily pulled down sweatpants. With guidance, the heaving, gasping Kristen found her knees resting upon her gloriously fat chest. Her ass exposed, shamelessly to the camera. The panties, which still remained on, hide well under the fold of her waist and stomach which the wing connecting the waistband was so abusively used that it all but disappeared inbetween her dribbling cunnie lips and fat, shapely pale ass. 

Tim patted her rear-end teasingly, gliding his fingers over the bulbous ass. Where Monica had a plump heart shaped ass, which noticeably protruded, Kristen had more of a body shaped ass. It gradually expanded outward desirably. But it didn't mean those ass cheeks weren't filled to the rim with flesh that would jiggle. Tim illustrated this fact though by spanking against Kristen's ass. The spank echoed in the room resoundingly, red immediately breached her tender, innocent colorless flesh. Both females gasped. 

Monica gasped because of Tim's journeying hands which had made a flight path teasingly along her body, just not where she exactly wanted but his touch was electrifying and the loud sound was ever so startling, knocking the haughty straight haired female from her cloud of blissful pleasure. Kristen enjoyed the treatment, having never felt such a determined, strong hand putting her in her place. 

Tim slipped his pants off with an easy motion before attending his hand back to Monica's mouth, twirling about her straight lips before sinking them inside. She sucked like it was a suck, licking it lustfully. She could taste the collection of lipstick Tim had build about that finger as it teased her quaking lips. 

"You ever been with a female before, hmmm?" He said, his finger shushingly against Monica's lip before putting pressure on it and plucking it downward, revealing Monica's lower pearly white teeth , as if to give her the permission to speak.




Threesome and a Watcher



"No..." She shook her head, fear and lust mixed to make such an intoxicating and yet willing voice that sounded as good as muskmelon in the mouth. 

"What about you?" Tim spanked again. That chubby ass jiggled for several minutes but it didn't take that long for his red handprint outlined against the soft, smooth fleshy ass to appear. 

Responding in a moan, she shook her head. 

Tim guided Monica who was utterly and shamelessly under his full control. "Go on... you know what I want you tado don't ya?" Tim said as he lead Monica to crawl onto the bed. 

"If you let your fat lil friend here lick your pussy, I will fuck it... but right now... I want Kristen. You understand, right?"



Threesome -- Anticipation



Rodney took the front steps two at a time. He fumbled in his pocket for the keys to the front door; struggled to get them into the lock, but finally getting inside the house.

He was late; the sun was already setting, warm light glowed through the house's windows.

Elaine ran downstairs to meet him as he shucked off his coat.

"You're late," she playfully scolded.

"I know, I know. Work. I'm sorry," he managed before she embraced him and gave him a long, loving kiss.

"She's supposed to be here in a few minutes," Elaine said.

Rodney glanced at a clock and pulled away from his wife's embrace.

"I'm going to go jump in the shower," he said as he headed upstairs.

"She's supposed to be here any time," Elaine called again.

Rodney let the hot water cascade over his head as he slowly took in the steamy air in long, focused breaths. He was nervous. Really nervous. He hadn't felt this nervous in a long time.

He closed his eyes and let the hot water soothe his sore muscles and fraying nerves. The water was relaxing, but whenever he thought about what he and Elaine were about to do together -- to one another, for one another... He put his face under the steady stream of steaming water and rubbed his face with his hands trying to clear his head and calm the butterflies swirling in his gut, not to mention his growing hard-on.

The bathroom door opened and through the steamy shower curtain Rodney saw Elaine come in. 

"Is she here?" he asked as he began to lather some soap over his chest.

"No, don't worry, you're fine," Elaine said. "She called and said she'd be a little late."

The shower curtain was pulled back and Elaine, her naked skin beginning to flush from the hot steam, stepped into the tub.

"What are you doing?" he asked, a bit shocked.

"What? Can't I join you?" she said, a fake pout on her full lips.

"No, of course," Rodney said, feeling silly as he realized he had reactively turned away to hide his erection from his own naked wife. "Here, get under the water."

Rodney had always loved taking showers with his wife. He loved seeing Elaine's body glistening, wet and naked. As she let the water fall over her body, Rodney wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling her close to him and nuzzling into her neck. She responded by pushing back against him and sighing in pleasure.

His hands roamed lightly over her wet stomach -- one hand brushing against her breasts. Elaine closed her eyes and let her head fall back against his chest as he cupped one of her breasts in his hand, his fingers gently rolling the hardening nipple.

One of her hands reached back and stroked his leg lazily.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked -- barely a whisper.

"What do you think I'm thinking about?" he laughed, breaking the embrace to continue soaping himself up. "I've been thinking about it all day. I'm more than a little excited."

"I can tell," she said, her fingers briefly running along the length of his shaft.

"I'm scared," he said, rinsing soap off his face.

"Still?" she chided, a gleam in her eyes. "I thought we were past that. It's going to be great."

"I know," he was exasperated. How could he explain this? "I'm not scared about her -- she's great -- or about us afterwards. I know we're going to be fine -- great. I'm scared that I'm not going to be so great."

"Oh, come on. You're amazing," she said as she moved in for a hug.

"No, I'm serious," he said, turning away from her to rinse off some more soap. "I'm pretty excited. I'm afraid I'm going to be too excited. That I won't be able to last long enough to please two women."

With his back to his wife, Rodney plunged his head back under the showerhead, rinsing conditioner out of his hair. He gave a start when Elaine reached around from behind him, wrapped her soapy hands around his cock and began to move them slowly, but firmly, up and down the shaft.

"Hi there," Rodney's breath was coming faster now.

Each time Elaine ran her hand up his shaft, she gently squeezed the head of his cock. 

"That feels good," Rodney, said as he closed his eyes and placed his hands against the shower wall for support.

"That's the point," Elaine said.

She stroked faster -- up and down, her hands slick with soap. She leaned closer to Rodney, her breasts rubbing against his back, her pelvis grinding against his ass. Hot water cascaded over both their bodies.

Rodney was getting harder in her hands. His balls were tightening -- his breath coming out husky. He reached behind with his hand and caressed her ass, occasionally kneading the round cheeks gently. He let his hand wander down lower, following the curve of her bottom until his finger tips found the fine hairs between her legs. Her body tensed as he tickled further between her legs, feather stroking the soft skin he found there.

She parted her legs slightly and nuzzled into his neck with a soft moan as his fingers continued their caresses. Meanwhile her hands kept up the rhythm on his shaft.

Rodney's cock twitched in Elaine's hand.

"Oh, god, baby," he moaned softly. "I'm going to cum soon if you don't stop."

She didn't stop. She pressed her body harder against his back, grinding herself against him while her hands went faster and harder.

"Cum for me, babe," she breathed in his ear. "I want you to get this first one out of the way so you'll last longer tonight."

Rodney closed his eyes and arched his back as he went over the edge with a heavy groan. His hand clenched around Elaine's ass cheek as he exploded out thick spurts of white from his cock.

"Oh, babe," Elaine sighed as she stroked Rodney's throbbing cock throughout his orgasm.

"Feeling better about tonight?" she asked after a moment.

Rodney turned around and enveloped Elaine in his arms, his lips hungrily searching for hers. Their bodies intertwined as the water cascaded over them. Rodney kissed her lips, her neck, her shoulders -- moving steadily down her body, pausing at her breasts, flicking one nipple and then the other with his tongue before sucking one gently into his mouth, nibbling on it playfully.

"I guess that's a yes," Elaine laughed. "Come on. Let's get dried off and ready."

"We're not done yet," Rodney said out of the side of his mouth as he left a trail of kisses along Elaine's belly, swirling around her belly button before venturing down further.

"What are you..." Elaine started. The words caught in her throat as Rodney nuzzled into the triangle of dark red hair between her legs, his tongue darting out to flick at her soft flesh.

Rodney guided Elaine's body back until she was leaning against the shower wall. She ran her hands through the wet mass of hair on his head as his hands caressed and kneaded her bottom.

Rodney pushed Elaine's legs apart with his head as he twisted his neck about trying for a better angle to lick Elaine's lower lips and clit. Not finding a good angle, he lifted Elaine's leg up until her foot rested on the side of the tub.

"That's better," he said as he appraisingly studied her most private pink flesh, open wide to him like a flower.

He ran his tongue all along her outer lips in long strokes several times, while he lovingly stroked the growing nub of her clit with two of his fingers.

Elaine's breath caught in her throat as the tip of his tongue flicked back and forth across her clit. With one hand on the back of his head, she pulled his face in deeper between her legs. Her other hand roamed up her stomach to her breasts where she played with herself, kneading her round globes and pinching her own nipples just hard enough to make herself squirm.

Rodney pushed his tongue into Elaine's wet pussy, enjoying the tang of her desire and need. While he moved his tongue in and out of her, he pressed his thumb against her clit, massaging it with fast circles. His other hand continued to massage her ass. 

Elaine's breath was coming fast now. She moaned freely as she twisted her own nipples between a thumb and finger. Her eyes were clenched shut, her head thrown back.

Rodney licked faster and faster. His thumb pressed into Elaine's clit harder and harder. He could feel her body tense -- her legs were shaking. He moved his face away from her, letting her move her leg's back together so she'd have more support. He didn't let up with his thumb, though.

Elaine put both her hands on Rodney's shoulders for support. She clenched her legs together, pinning his thumb in her warmth. He kept pressing against her clit until her body relaxed with a final shudder and a heavy moan.

She leaned heavily against the wall, letting the steamy water roil over her body. Rodney wrapped his arms around Elaine's legs as he knelt in the tub.

She looked down at him, stroking his cheek as he smiled up at her.

There was a knock on the front door...